http://99soulstokeep.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] 99soulstokeep.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] queenofheartsrp2011-04-18 10:45 pm

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[Johanna had been wanting to play with the so called "Magic Dirt" for some time now, having heard of it from the various constructs others had created of the stuff. Now, having collected said substance through an ordeal that has left her with a few scratches and  more then enough annoyance for a single days work,  Johanna set to work bringing into existence the one thing nessary for her to live a comfertable life in this strange, and to Johanna, rather irritating place, a replica of her beloved home that now sat in the English countryside several worlds away.

The building itself is rather nondescript, two-story, Victorian, affair colored a lovely shade of white and surrounded by an array of carefully planted flowers. The buildings innards roughly it's exterior and is decorated in a style that would seem woefully out of date to anyone born after the second world war.  Johanna's bed room lies towards the front of the buildings second story and follows roughly the same style of decoration as the rest of the home, save for the fact that almost ever item in the room is some shade of black and their is but a single window to provide light to the rather depressing looking sleeping quarters.

Finally, located near the buildings staircase is a rather plain looking door that remains perpetually locked unless opened by the home's owner. If one is lucky enough to convince Johanna to open the portal, or stupid enough to break in, one will find themselves in the midst of what appears to be some kind of laboratory. Though stocked only with the basics needed for chemical and biological study at the moment, the darkness of the room and various sharp implements everywhere are still enough to unnerve those with a weak will.

After touring the newly minted structure, Johanna again steps outside in the afternoon sun and admires her handiwork. Though not smiling, the Necromancer rarely did, she still seems rather happy with things.]

[identity profile] aureation.livejournal.com 2011-04-21 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Magical dirt"? [The idea, at least for this place, of dirt containing any form of magic, doesn't really surprise her all that much. Her tone is a bit incredulous, but at this point, it almost seems as if she is living in some sort of fairy tale—different from her own world full of destruction and emptiness—something she expects from a Garden full of talking animals.] And how exactly does that work?

[identity profile] aureation.livejournal.com 2011-04-24 01:37 pm (UTC)(link)
How did you make the house? I mean... did you think of it and the magic dirt put itself together?

[Her tone sounds a bit condescending, only because she's confused.]

[identity profile] aureation.livejournal.com 2011-04-25 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
That sounds ridiculous.

[A house made entirely of dirt; Gabrielle's not sure wether she wants to believe it or not. Even in a place like this.]