Ashlyn O'Neil
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When midnight hit, there was only one place Ashlyn O'Neil could be found.
The twenty year old witch often frequented The Leaky Cauldron. Perhaps it was sketchy territory for such a refined young lady. Actually, it was totally a sketchy place at this hour. But Ashlyn moved with a purpose - a determination, a confidence - that warded off any after hour riff raff from approaching her. The swagger with which she moved clearly indicated that if anyone wanted to mess with Ashlyn O'Neil, they better be willing to risk having an ear cursed off or suffer a worse fate at the hand of her wand.
Probably not the greatest way to promote her budding career. Oh well.
"Lovely night," She chirped to the barkeep, who seemed momentarily spell bound by the large blue eyes of the girl. She smoothed her hands over her skirt, then slid onto a barstool, crossing her legs. "A shot of firewhiskey will be fine for now, darling. Actually.... make it a double." Ashlyn was feeling a bit.... reckless this evening. A familiar sense of danger sung in her veins, reminiscent of her years spent at Hogwarts. But instead of shying away from it as she so often did, Ash greeted it with full force. She tossed her long, dark hair over a shoulder, took the shot glass, and pounded the drink back without a flinch. Who said a lady couldn't drink?
[Er.... a couple of things. My buddy Dylan told me I was free to post this RP given that I don't make any mention of Ashlyn being a healer, as her application is still pending. I'm not entirely sure if that's true, but rest assured that if it's not, then this was a completely unintentional mistake made by a newb who is still finding her way around. Oh, and this thread is also CLOSED to DEMYX DEMON BANE. I wasn't sure how to get that nifty "PM Ashlyn O'Neil for Permission" bit going in the topic description.]
The twenty year old witch often frequented The Leaky Cauldron. Perhaps it was sketchy territory for such a refined young lady. Actually, it was totally a sketchy place at this hour. But Ashlyn moved with a purpose - a determination, a confidence - that warded off any after hour riff raff from approaching her. The swagger with which she moved clearly indicated that if anyone wanted to mess with Ashlyn O'Neil, they better be willing to risk having an ear cursed off or suffer a worse fate at the hand of her wand.
Probably not the greatest way to promote her budding career. Oh well.
"Lovely night," She chirped to the barkeep, who seemed momentarily spell bound by the large blue eyes of the girl. She smoothed her hands over her skirt, then slid onto a barstool, crossing her legs. "A shot of firewhiskey will be fine for now, darling. Actually.... make it a double." Ashlyn was feeling a bit.... reckless this evening. A familiar sense of danger sung in her veins, reminiscent of her years spent at Hogwarts. But instead of shying away from it as she so often did, Ash greeted it with full force. She tossed her long, dark hair over a shoulder, took the shot glass, and pounded the drink back without a flinch. Who said a lady couldn't drink?
[Er.... a couple of things. My buddy Dylan told me I was free to post this RP given that I don't make any mention of Ashlyn being a healer, as her application is still pending. I'm not entirely sure if that's true, but rest assured that if it's not, then this was a completely unintentional mistake made by a newb who is still finding her way around. Oh, and this thread is also CLOSED to DEMYX DEMON BANE. I wasn't sure how to get that nifty "PM Ashlyn O'Neil for Permission" bit going in the topic description.]