[So, this happened, in which Moira and Azazel venture to an old abandoned warehouse to practice working with controlled explosives, sparks of a very different kind [further] ignite, and feelings are finally confronted. Azazel brushes a strand of hair behind Moira's ear and asks if she'd consider the idea of them becoming more. As she replies in the ( Read more... )

Welcome everyone. For those of you who do not know me, my name is Azazel. I, along with Ms. MacTaggart will be your self defense against the dark arts teachers.

We will start with some basic cross-training to work on cardio then move on to useful manverveers that will help you should you ever need to use them.


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