A little touch of Magic

intriguess

sexual catalyst
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They all had the gift to varying degrees. They had been drawn together and it hadn't taken long for all of them to become friends. They had many things in common, they were young, single, and dealing with how to hide their gift.

Their talents were different, one had a very soothing touch, another empathy bordering on psychic, yet another was able to feel the truth, each incorporated their talents and tonight the mood was slightly solemn.

They had discussed it every time one of them got dumped. Now here they were under the Harvest moon, using their powers to focus on attracting the perfect man. The each had a list of characteristics which they read in a slow whisper and then burned. When it was all over the candles flared up and their was a faint glow.

Callie took a deep breath, she hadn't actually expected it to work. She could feel the energy tingling along her skin, the thin silk dress she was wearing rippled against her skin from the breeze. "Did you all see that?" she asked even as she tried to recall what she had put on her list.

He had to admit to his faults, laugh at himself, support her, tell her she was beautiful when she felt like hell, piercing green eyes, and know when to join her in the bathtub or shower and when to just leave the door closed.

Callie looked at her friends and wondered what tomorrow would bring.


So open for a few more talented women and of course the ideal yet flawed men that are drawn to them.
 
~Lance had never had much luck with women, his dark spiky hair alone with a couple of highlights here adn there made him alittle more sexier, supposably from his friends. he had been a swimmer in highscool and since then, his body never really seemed to lose it's muscle. He enjoyed that. His hazel eyes always seemed to perplex many people, especially women for they seemed to glow when you looked deep inside him, He sighed for he had just moved there and finished packing. He sat o the front stoop.

The sun had fallen and he waited for night to break to do something intertaining. He didn't know anyone in this city so he had a very big disadvantage. If nothing happened to him tonight, then he'd just go bar hoping, he hoped, he'd meet someone, especially a women...~

{is that good? For one of the men?}
 
Morgan

Morgan had known she was speical from a very young age. She often knew what her parents were thinking before they said anything. That skill often kept her out of trouble, as she could stay away when others were angry at her.

Now she is 23 and is angry at a string of unsuccessful relationships that she has recently had. She found herself not stimulted sexually or intellectually. So she agreed to participate in Callie's plot to find perfect men.

Morgan is 5'6, with red hair and brown eyes. Her 34B breasts are small, but perky. She generally wears long, flowing white or black dresses that show off her body.

She wonders what tonight's coven should bring...
 
{bumping to keep this post alive for I think it will be a good one}
 
Edward Jakub, or Eddie to his friends, was up wandering around his single bedroom appartment for the 3rd time this week, his cury brown hair matted on one side from his attempt to sleep. His normally pale blue eyes were blood shot from his sleeping problem. He caught a glance of himself in the mirror and had to admit that this sleeping problem did help him to keep his strong build that he had from years of working as a bouncer.

Eddie thought to himself that being a bouncer at a local bar, "Vision's", didnt hurt anything either. Often he could be found on the dance floor "keeping an eye on everything," and of course scraping with drunks was aways a good work out too. That all changed though, after they found him in the bathroom with one of the bartenders after hours he lost his job, his night life and of course that beautiful blonde bartender. As his thoughts turn to that night, he decides to go out on the town, he wasnt getting any sleep anyhow, may as well get out there and find something or someone new.
 
Callie

Callie's touch was normally soothing but as she ran her hands along her arms she was not calmed but excited about the prospect of success. She glanced around and smiled at her friends and they went into the house to wind down and talk about what happened. Eventually though they each drifted off to their own homes and the new day started.
 
Karen a 22yr old 5ft 4in Collage Art student with long black hair, and gray green eyes. Had never really had time for most people. She always seemed to know wether someone was telling her the truth, or not.

At first the gift really bothered her, especally when it came to releation ship's. It was hard to find a guy that didnt lie about where he'd been, or who with, and was glad she had met Morgane and Callie. If it werent for them Karen thought she would have gone crazy, it was nice to have someone to talk to about her gift or curse. How ever one looked at it.

Karen new she wasnt the most pretty woman out there, but she also new that she wasnt bad looking ether. She wasnt a large woman only about 115lbs or so, Slender of build her breasts wernt large around a 36b, and ferm. Meeting with Morgan and Callie under the Harvest Moon had been her first attempt at using her gift in that way, and she wondered what tomorrow would bring.
 
~Lance awoke wioth his alarm blaring. He opneded his eyes and set his alarm to off mode. He groaned, he never liked getting up in the morning but it was natural to him now. He sighed and looked out the balcony window where it overlooked the streets and homes.

He noticed a woman walking out. Oddly enough, he had seen her the other day and she seemed a but like him, lonely and out of place. He thought maybe, if she were out there when he got done and dressed, maybe they could talk and get to know each other and move from neighbors to friends~
 
(I really hate being on page two, because it seems no one knows page two exists so here I go again)

Morning, the sun shone brightly and for once Callie was glad she had no early massage appointments.

Finally she was forced to get out of bed and get dressed. She opted for a simple green dress that hinted at her curves while it skimmed her body.
 
Karen had chosen to dress simple. She wore a pair of light blue denm jean's, a white tangtop with a pale pink low cut sweater over top, and High top's. Her hair she pulled back into a tight braide.

Grabbing her art supply's, and heading out the door. She had an assignmet due for tomorrow, and needed to get it done. The park sounded like the best place to go, and work on it.
 
Eddie woke up in the morning with lots of energy and decided to go for a jog. The fresh air would do him good and he might even sleep through the night.

After looking through his dresser he chose a blue jogging t-shirt, just tight enough to start riding up on his biceps and pair of black jogging shorts, and of course his running shoes.

As he stepped out of his appartment he decided to do a lap around the park before finishing at the gym and turned started jogging for towards the park.
 
~he got dressed from his long shower that he enjoyed very much. He sighed, his hair was in a way sticking out everywhere but in a good and fashonable. He took his keys off of the dressor and moved downstairs. He opened the door and looked out. The area he had moved into was or is the greatest place he could've asked for. He went out and into the garage where he turned a couple of stereos on that had the same music. Hopefully, no one would get mad for he needed to fix up his car, he felt it needed a tune-up. The music calmed him. He sighed as he kept the door opened for the air to come in and to make it warm, not cold nor too hot, but perfect. He opened the hood and began inspecting it~
 
Callie

She enjoyed being able to walk to work, soon it would be too cold to do so (harvest moon is in late September) and the wind carried music to her ears. She walked by and noticed the man there. She had probably seen him a zillion times, but for some reason he looked different as if he was being spotlighted in her mind.

She smiled as she walked past and made a mental note to find out who he was this afternoon. He looked as if he needed someone as badly as she did......
 
~he was wiping one of his tools off with a towel when he noticed the woman he ahd spotted earlier. She was looking towards him and he just smiled gently, he waved friendly and then moved to place his tool down to get a new one~
 
Karen was seated at one of the park benches, doing a sketch of the bridge, and the people around. Deciding to take a break she placed her skeatch pad next to her, and did a small streatch.

Looking up she noticed an attractive man Jogging along one of the trail's. He wore a blue jogging shirt and black short's. Smiling she pulled back out her sketch pad flipped to the next page, and did a quick sketch of him.

Normaly she ignored the other people in the park unless she needed them for forground in a drawing, but today for some reasion this man caught her attention.
 
As Eddie laped the park he noticed a beautiful girl sitting on a bench drawing. Why she drew his attention he wasn't sure, it wasn't the fact that she was drawing that drew his attention, and it wasn't the fact that she was beautiful, he had seen his share of lookers at 'Vision's'. Something about this girl was very special, and as Eddie ran by he made up his mind to meet this girl.

One his second lap he stopped by her and did a stretch, mainly to give him a better chance to check her out. He saw her looking at him and gave her a smile, hoping she might come talk to him, all the while thinking to himself,
I'm not going to let this one walk away with out at least getting her number.
 
Callie

She opted to stop, something pulled gently at her, drawing her to him. "Interesting work, is it yours?" She felt comfortable and awkward all at once and she was kind of curious. There was just something about a man who worked with his hands.
 
~he wiped the sweat away from his forehead. For some odd reason, his garage was incredibly hotter than outside. As she seemed to be drawn to him, he couldn't help but answer her. He wiped his hands clean~

Yes madam, it is mine, been working on it for a couple years now, and I must say, it runs like a stallion. I'm sorry for being rude and not introducing myself, names Lance

~he said as he got closer and stuck his clean as could be hand out to her~
 
Smiling Karen couldnt help herself as she watched him streatching he was handsome, and not many men drew her attention the way this one seemed to.

Getting up she begain putting her sketch pad, and drawing utencles away in there case, before she walked over to him. Hopeing that she wasnt being to forward, she said. Hi my name is Karen what's your's?
 
Hi Karen, my name's Edward, but everyone calls me Eddie. I hope I don’t seem too forward but I was hoping to talk to you. I saw you drawing on my first lap and I had to stop and try to get your attention.

As Eddie stood there talking with Karen he could feel his heart racing. He wasn’t sure if it was his run or this beautiful woman talking to him.
 
Karen was excited, she could tell that he was speaking the truth, and that was really nice. After talking with Edward for a little while longer she gave him her phone number, and asked him to call her..
 
Callie

She was slightly unsure about taking his hand. Callie was type to be fastidiously clean, and his hand while wiped off still had traces of working on his car. She had the strange impulse to wash his hands...and suddenly her mind was imagining his hand soapy in the shower gently washing her breasts. She bit her lip, brought her mind back to the present moment and took the offered hand, flashed what she hoped was a fabulous smile.

"Callie, I'm actually on my way to work. I see you out here and just wanted to," her words were tripping over each other as he had not let go of her hand yet and for some reason she did not mind. Finally as he seemed to realize the same thing her hand fell from his. She reached into her purse and pulled out her card. She quickly scrawled her home number on the back, "If your body ever needs adjusting, let me know, it's nice to have some one in the neighborhood to practice on." HOW LAME......she thought, "My home number is on the back, call anytime after 6pm." She prayed she wasn't blushing.
 
~she seemed a but jumpy and nervous. My god, her grip was strong but her hand was gentle and soft. Her body was perfect. He smiled and shook his head repeating her words in his head. After today, he'd definitly call consdering the next day was Saturday~

Umm, before you go, are you busy tommorow or tonight?
 
Callie

Which was more lame, being dateless, or having a social life?

"No, I don't have any plans that I know of..." it was a balancing act and she stepped away smiled and kept telling herself not to look back even as she added an extra sway to her hips as she headed to work.
 
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