From: whodoo	Date: April 13th, 2011 02:29 am (UTC)		(Link)

Even Quinn knew that she wasn't the smartest person the school had. Far from it, even if she acted if she was sometimes. But Ginger... Quinn fought to keep from turning around and hitting her with the book in her bag in the hopes of smacking some smarts into her.

"He wouldn't be playing with voodoo dolls if he was going on about God and the Devil," Quinn turned her head enough and nearly spoke out of the corner of her mouth quickly, trying to just be heard by the airhead behind her. Her eyes, however, never left the ranting man.

	From: crescentcitynpc	Date: April 13th, 2011 06:03 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"I have seen with my own eyes! They brought the storm to us! They were the reason Katrina tore out city apart! I saw them! Witches and warlocks calling up their Satanic magic! They brought that devastation down upon us!" He said, his eyes wildly searching the crowd. He caught the eyes of regular who listened to his speeches and nodded. "Took down the branches, shook the ground," he said madly.

He looked at the little blonde again. "Blasphemy!" He shouted at the top of his lungs. "Voodoo is another of the Devil's magics! Stowed upon the evil witches and warlocks! How dare you?!" he roared.

"They are coming for us, coming for your young!" he announced to the crowd at large. "No one is safe from their treachery! No one is safe from their treachery!"

	From: mylollipop	Date: April 13th, 2011 11:30 pm (UTC)		(Link)

Oh heaven help her, Ginger thought the guy couldn't get any creepier until he pointed at her and yelled. Why did he keep doing that? She shook her head, rolling her eyes as she bit her lip. "No they didn't," she protested softly, barely catching what Quinn said.

"Stop pointing at me, gawd. What the heck did I like do to you? You're the one yelling like some sort of freak!" Though she really just sort of wanted to go home, now. Curl up next to Sam, and forget about the creepy guy.

"No one is coming for, like, anyone. You're such a weirdo." Yep, yep he certainly was. A Hitler freak weirdo.

	From: whodoo	Date: April 14th, 2011 01:08 am (UTC)		(Link)

For a moment, Quinn's free hand curled into a fist and uncurled. She wasn't sure who was irritating her more: Ginger or the crazy preaching guy in front of them. Either way, she had to get out of there before she hurt one of the two of them. Ginger was the more likely, really. This wasn't the place for violence.

"Oh, fuck this," Quinn began as she turned around, "I'm not listening to this bullshit anymore." She pushed aside one of the other onlookers to get around Ginger and made her way out of the gathered crowd. The whole thing was just too ridiculous.

	From: crescentcitynpc	Date: April 25th, 2011 04:11 am (UTC)		(Link)

"You will be lead astray young one! You will be lead astray by their lies and deceit!" he shouted into the crowd. "I only worry for the safety of us all!"

Some of the people in the crowd began to disperse, a few watched the others go, some even seeming to have an interest in how other people were reacting.

The homeless man stood back on his crate and watched this all unfolding before him. With a satisfied smile and felt he had completed his work. "Be weary of the witches and the warlocks! Be weary!" he warned them all.