The thought of eating a cupcake filled with salt and no sugar caused him to wince with pain. He could only imagine how gross such a treat would be. Imagining his father eating a cupcake made of salt... would be funny but would never happen. I don't think he ever saw his father ever eat a cupcake before. [color=#c10300]"What a prank that would be. I can visualize it in my head...how bad that cupcake would taste."[/color] Julian shook his head in disgust. He would never want to ever taste that cupcake....ever.
Blood magic....Asha's mother is Morrigan. That checks out he thought to himself. He dabbeled in magic and knew what exactly what Asha was talking about. At first he was like that. But it wasn't until his mentor gave him something to think about. Looking at it from a different angle. Or imagining it as completly something else. [color=#c10300]"All of those things sound like wonderful things to be happy about. Even magic...Blood magic you say? What about the blood makes you want to pass out? I might have a suggestion to help....a mentor of my would always find some way to turn difficult tasks into a relatable topic.[/color]" Julian turned to face Asha with a warm light smile. [color=#c10300]"Instead of imagining blood as in the life force of our bodies. Why not imagine looking into blood as a potion. Think of the potion as if it's suppose to save someone. Maybe think of it as your favorite red drink? Wine? Or Juice? Hmmm maybe a sweet drink? Maybe by thinking of those things, your mind might allow you to focus on doing the blood magic. At the end of the day you don't faint and get your mother off your back?" [/color]
He stood there looking at Asha and his eyes fell to the ground. He understood the pressure. His father would get like that at times when it came to Julian not understanding or wanting to a specfic thing for court or for Talon business. Julian hated paperwork. His eyes slowly made they're way back to Asha. [color=#c10300]"I get it. My father can be hard on me myself. I....have responbilities to uphold. Heir to the head of my family." [/color]
Blood magic....Asha's mother is Morrigan. That checks out he thought to himself. He dabbeled in magic and knew what exactly what Asha was talking about. At first he was like that. But it wasn't until his mentor gave him something to think about. Looking at it from a different angle. Or imagining it as completly something else. [color=#c10300]"All of those things sound like wonderful things to be happy about. Even magic...Blood magic you say? What about the blood makes you want to pass out? I might have a suggestion to help....a mentor of my would always find some way to turn difficult tasks into a relatable topic.[/color]" Julian turned to face Asha with a warm light smile. [color=#c10300]"Instead of imagining blood as in the life force of our bodies. Why not imagine looking into blood as a potion. Think of the potion as if it's suppose to save someone. Maybe think of it as your favorite red drink? Wine? Or Juice? Hmmm maybe a sweet drink? Maybe by thinking of those things, your mind might allow you to focus on doing the blood magic. At the end of the day you don't faint and get your mother off your back?" [/color]
He stood there looking at Asha and his eyes fell to the ground. He understood the pressure. His father would get like that at times when it came to Julian not understanding or wanting to a specfic thing for court or for Talon business. Julian hated paperwork. His eyes slowly made they're way back to Asha. [color=#c10300]"I get it. My father can be hard on me myself. I....have responbilities to uphold. Heir to the head of my family." [/color]
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