Thread: Everyday Magic (Alpha and Izzy)

Every day had become the same. People coming in and out of the theatre in search of 'magic'. Tourists looking to spend money and be awed to then go back home and bore their friends and families with the amazing things they had seen during their travels. Which to be frank no one actually cared to see but would politely look at the pictures as they internally scream in boredom. Camila Ainsworth looked from behind the curtain and watched as the guests crowded in squeezing into every possible seat the theatre had to offer. Her shows were sold out night after night. Not that the young witch would have expected anything less. While Camila wasn't the boastful type even she had to admit that her show surpassed many of the acts surrounding her. Granted she did have a little bit of help mainly her magic. Her gifts allowed her to wrap and bend reality to her liking. Although it took all of her concentration. One bad move and she stood a strong chance of incinerating her guests. She couldn't explain it but as time drew nearer to her act she felt unsettled. Something was going to happen she just had no idea what laid in store for her. Nonetheless, the beautiful blonde stepped from behind the curtain and began her show. Ladies and Gentleman.... She said loudly her mic amplifying her voice across the room. She performed her usual tricks the last one being her grand finale. She chained herself in a glass box and had it fill up slowly with water. Once it reached a point where she could no longer breathe she tried to get the locks off before she drowned. To build suspense she would pretend she couldn't get out. Panicking she would bang on the glass fear etched across her face. As the audience slowly realized what was happening the lights would cut out suddenly. With a few hand movements, Camila was able to walk through the glass and find her way towards a seat in the audience. Once the lights flashed back on the guests would look around in confusion as they tried to figure out where she had gone. The green-eyed beauty would then stand up announcing herself to the crowd as she was deafened by the thunderous applause. Camila bowed as she thanked her guests and headed back towards her dressing room. Throughout her entire performance, she found herself trying to brush off the pit she felt deep in her stomach. Camila rushed past her guests signing as many autographs and standing in as many photos as she possibly could. It was amazing how many people did not care that she was standing there soaking wet. But it was all part of the act. After a few minutes of this Camila escaped to her dressing room. Fans followed her but she thanked them once more as hands, heads, and cameras all flashed before her. She shut the door in front of her before she turned around to a sight that made her stomach drop. Whatever it is no. Her smile faded as she took in the sight of a man who she thought she would never have to see again. I told you, I told you're family, I even told my family. I'm out. Whatever bullshit you've gotten yourself into you'll have to figure it out. With Gideon, there was always something. The man seemed to attract problems wherever he seemed to go and somehow managed to drag Camila into it as well. She swore off helping anyone from the other side. Her green eyes losing the excitement they held just moments before as the irritation clearly set in. Her lips pressing into a hard line. Movere mihi linteum She muttered a towel zoomed through the air as she reached up and grabbed it. She started to pat herself down and hide behind a rack and started to remove her sopping wet clothing. She also had a change of underwear behind it and changed into light pink boy shorts and a matching bra. I'm serious Gideon ask someone else. You know I'm out of the game.