The power of expression OPEN

I stepped through the woods past Founders Park. I was planning to practice enchantment spells to perfect my eternal beauty. I'm trying to live life to death but having a boyfriend isn't too dangerous.. Maybe a trainee.

I pass by the cemetery with some friends joking and running around but i feel something, something unnatural that also felt familiar, the same feeling i felt when i pulled Noah back from the other realm. I say my goodbyes to my friends leaving things really cryptic but i run through the cemetery and I stop at the sight of a woman, a beautiful woman but my eyes deceive me because i also feel danger great danger. "Damn I wish Noah wasn't busy healing up, he'd probably make me leave...." I say to myself as i just observe her. She really is beautiful but i have to ignore what i see and go with what I feel

"Hello stranger..." I say as I turn back and pull him towards me. "Such a young face..." I compliment as I drop him from mid-air. I can tell he was more or less expecting that. I wonder what a young guy like him was doing in the cemetery. Young people's interests must have hit a new low..

"What the hell, your a witch i knew i felt something supernatural about you" I say not trusting her as her voice sounded different like menacing like she had no worries in the world. What am i to do, jesus what to do about this witch.
"Who are you, and why are you here witch" I say in a broad booming voice, a new witch could mean anything for all I know she could serve Klaus or another original

"You catch on fast young lad." I sit back on a tombstone that said
ANNE
1000-1098
Mother of 18...
"Well I came from long travels across the world... I was raised in a early settlement around this area. You can say Mystic Falls is a modern, tourist attraction the tore up my childhood limb from limb..." I said.. "But it doesn't matter. It means I get to have more fun. It's not like a witch like me is new to normal mystic falls." I sarcastically say. "Vampires,Werewolves.. You name it. Why do you think this place is called Mystic Falls.."

"Are you this Anne person on this tombstone, what that makes no sense if so you should be dead" I say backing up... carefully. "What is this dark power the emanates from you its not the spirits, they aren't with you, they are actually warning me, why do they see you as a threat" I say as I gather the forces of nature and the wind begins blowing fiercely..., i have to keep my guard up

"No. It's my mother.... I am Deborah Annesdóttir. I am 918 years old."
"Those spirits can go to hell for all I care as I don't need them and they can't stop me. You see child. I use expression. Darkest of all magics but not black. The sky's the limit with expression. You see.." I hold up my hand and fire sprouts and burns the tree behind me. "The spirits would have punished me for destroying nature but they can't as I have free will... Don't try to fight me. I feel the winds your making. You have limits. I. Don't Witch Boy." My eyes turn black as I summon a more powerful wind.

I stumble back from her power and drop....i felt fear... so much fear..."This this power is too dark, you shouldn't be wielding it you shouldn't even be alive" I say as i gaze upon her. I look at her, like im being hypnotized by her, i remove my shirt at i fell in mud luckily it only touched my shirt. I walk to her slowly... almost trance like

"Yes come to me child."
OOC:Sorry for short post, I had to get dressed.