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{¤} Norma knew Abbey was an anxious girl, but she wasn't expecting this reaction. Maybe possessing the creepy voodoo doll wasn't the best idea? It's not like she had many choices for a vessel; Maude kept her room fairly barren for practical reasons.
"Oh! I'm so sorry that I've frightened you...I wasn't sure if you could see my true form. I'm still new to this ghost stuff..."
The spirit leaves the voodoo doll as soon as it entered, floating around Abbey with a giggle. Now that Norma thinks about it, a ghost probably isn't too reassuring either...but at least she doesn't look as scary as the doll? Maybe?
"I'm Norma...one of Maude's classmates. It's a pleasure to meet you too!"
The school uniform would have already indicated Norma went to Maude's school, an outfit Abbey has likely seen Maude in several times by now. It would be awkward to elaborate about how close she was to Maude, at least, this soon into the conversation. It's probably a better idea to warm Abbey up to the idea of a ghost girl before opening that can of worms.
That doesn't mean Norma can't hint at something more...
"Maude is lucky to have a sweet girl like you in her life. I haven't seen her this happy since I was in the realm of the living...I thought her curse would keep her from ever getting close to anyone after—um, nevermind." {¤}
✩ { @maudgical } ✩ - Continued from ★
{ ☆ } Abbey has seen a lot of strange things ever since she started dating Maude… Things that she used to only dream of or read about in books, suddenly manifested in her life once the magical girl entered it. It’s both a blessing and a curse… While having the chance to get first-hand experience with the subjects of her research is a wonderful (often unbelievable) opportunity, it is also one that tends to be… terrifying at times. Like now, for instance… Abbey is about eighty-five percent sure that when a voodoo doll begins to talk, it’s not a good thing. Especially when it’s one as creepy as this doll.
Jumping at the unexpected voice coming from the unexpected vessel, Abbey’s heart races as her brain screams for her to leave. However, instead of listening to her common sense fear, Abbey presses herself against the wall and does her best to calm herself down. If she ran every time something unnerving happened, she wouldn’t deserve to call herself a researcher. Although at the moment, that doesn’t seem like an important enough reason to continue looking into those chilling button eyes… Creating a mental checklist, Abbey does her best to steady her breathing. She can’t exactly talk if she’s hyperventilating, after all.

Steady breathing… Check. Make eye contact… Check. Unfortunately… Respond… “H-Hello…” Abbey timidly begins, voice barely above a whisper. Not one for talking, it usually takes her a bit to get her voice stable when she’s just speaking to a person. So, this will take some effort… Clearing her throat, her face soon heats up with shame. Embarrassing herself in front of a doll… That’s a new low. “H-He… Ahem… S-Sorry… Ahem… Hello…” Respond… Check. “Um… It’s a… Ahem… Pleasure to meet you.” From the anxious look on her face and the tenseness of her body, pleasure isn’t exactly a word that could describe how Abbey feels about the situation. But, polite to a fault, Abbey finds the words instinctively flowing from her. “M-May I know your name, please?” { ☆ }
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Couldn't help but make a base for a certain goose gal :3c
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Guess who has a base now?
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((I can’t remember if I ever posted my old Norma design, but I’ll post it alongside my new interpretation because I know that I can do better now.))
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{☆} "Oooo...are we swearing now? FUCK!" {☆}
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“Sorry, I get carried away.”
Indie Magica De Spell cased by bmo
crossover/dupe/oc friendly
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Magica, probably: If something should happen to me, I guess I'll give Poe custody of Maude
Poe: Children are gremlins and I hate them
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{¤} "These puns are poe-tent...did I do that correctly?" {¤}
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{¤} Maude listens to the cracks of thunder just outside her window, the lack of company from her mother all too noticeable. Her eyes dart to her 'uncle', questioning whether she should approach him or not. On one hand, he probably doesn't want to be pestered by someone strange girl regardless of their relation. On the other hand, perhaps he could use the company too.
Before Maude can go too far, the lights flicker out and she trips over herself. Just as she's about to get up, a stone statue pummels her to the ground again.
Maude is going to have to call for help, isn't she?
"Uncle Poe?" {¤}
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In the Reverse AU:
1) Maude's vendetta against Scrooge would be even stronger now that he took away her mother; the one person she felt she could rely on.
2) Her fear of the outside world is solidified, seeing how easy it was for something Dangerous to happen to Magica.
#ooc#headcanons#《 idk how much Maude would trust Poe or if she knew him before The Incident 》#《 but they can bond over losing a family member 》
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