[Morrigan's in her bedroom, lazily flipping through a book.] "An angry vampiric teenager? That describes most of them."

[Rolling her eyes, she magics the book out of existence and then stands up, glancing out her window.] "Snow, hm? I could make a bad joke about keeping warm, but I'll spare you all."

[With a chuckle, she closes the communicator.]

"...Fist!"[The communicator scrambles as another energy shot is fired from one of her perches on a roof. Frowning, Morrigan exhales and lets herself slouch. Her words are interrupted by heavy breathing, her hair matted to her forehead. Her wings twitch at random before slowly refolding themselves into her back ( Read more... )

[Morrigan is in her apartment, wearing a basic set of pajamas. Those who'd look towards her neck will notice that the collar that had been around it is gone. Her head wings are out and flexing at random. Looking up from a notebook, she taps her pencil thoughtfully against the page and then asks.]
"What kind of movies does eveyone like, I wonder ( Read more... )

[The video opens and Morrigan is standing outside, near the cathedral. From the glint around her neck, the sealing collar is still in place. There are a few superficial scratches, that look like they came more from a blade instead of from Morrigan's hands. She takes a breath and speaks with a very calm voice, her temper firmly in check.]

At your ( Read more... )

(ooc: This is a few hours after her most recent post. Her abilites are currently sealed, so flying, transforming, summoning bats and everything like that? Currently not an option ( Read more... )

[Morrigan is in the forest, lazing on a tree branch and holding an open book. Her shoulders are shaking in silent laughter and she nearly falls out of the tree before collecting her bearings. Taking a breath and finding her voice, she speaks to whoever might be watching ( Read more... )

[Morrigan's video feed opens, focusing on her bedroom in her apartment. The bed is empty. The watch pans to a dark corner, where Morrigan's currently seated. Her knees are drawn to her chest, and she's shivering as she looks off camera at something. Inhaling she tries to speak and manages a choked gasp before she unfolds her wings in preperation, ( Read more... )

[Morrigan is in the forest, taking some time to admire things. That done, she flies into the air, concentrating as the darkness grows thicker around her. Holding out her hand, she watches as the darkness materializes, curling around her hand and then languidly crawling up her arm.] "Hm.. I'm surprised ( Read more... )

[Morrigan's been burning the midnight oil, and from the looks of things, it shows. An empty plate with the remnants of a sandwich on it, a partially eaten bag of potato chips, and an empty fruit juice bottle are in the area. Bookmarking a page in the book she's looking through, Morrigan closes it and then magics it out of existence ( Read more... )

[Morrigan is in her apartment, angrily summoning magic. A quickly growing energy ball is hovering above her left palm, waiting to be used ( Read more... )