#Raivo Finley

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“Now now boy. No need to give me that expression-” Ivan looks down at Raivo’s amulet, with fearful eyes

“....it can’t be-”

[part 1]   [part 2]   [part 3 ] ((If any of you hold an actual Rabbit like how Ivan did i will yeet you, Raivo is a magical bunny, don’t hold actual bunnies like that))

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Happy birthday Raivo!

Sneak peak of future outfit

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Being a bunny doesn’t stop you from delivery duties little buddy.

Happy easter to everyone who celebrates it. Happy spring! Uploads will be back shortly.

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Dairy entree 2

Status update. The Internet is still shit, but from this crazy idea. I've figured out from up top my broom, around I would say twenty meters in the air, the Internet goes from shit, to bearable. From way up here I can even see some of the fireworks past the treetops towards the city. The view is breathtaking. The only downside. I'm twenty meters up and I drop my juice and Sir Roment doesn't want me to fetch me a new one until I say his full name, and I cannot remember that. I tried calling on Jorkim, but he is ignoring me. Dumb cats, only Sir Roment listens, when he feels like it. That is- Ouch! Sir Roment just swatted me. He doesn't like me calling him stupid. I keep forgetting he can read too. I'll write later, seems like I'm in for another lecture.

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Raivo’s diary, entree 1

Gonna be spending the next 2 weeks or so at The Witch. She lives out in the of a forest. So naturally, the internet is, less than workable, but i don’t think it’s going to be to much of a problem. “Climb a tree if you really want better coverage” She tells me  Pffft like i’m that desperate.

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Your witch has a cat familiar? What do you think of it?

“Your witch has a cat familiar? What do you think of it?”

It is evening, Raivo has to pick up a delivery at The witch’s house before he finishes up for the night. As he lands, he notices two pairs of glowing eyes lurking in shadows. Raivo instinctively holds on his amulet and holds out his broom pointing it towards the eyes.“I’m not afraid to use this.” he says legs trembling. Watching the eyes closely, as they move around in the shadows. With every blink, disappearing and appearing again. Raivo could have sworn the eyes were sometimes green. Just when he thinks he’s about to go mad, it appears again. A voice speaks behind him“You wish to scare us away with a simple broom? Surely, because that amulet of your surely can’t hurt anyone” a voice breaks the shadows“This must be the boy they spoke of, a pleasure to finally meet you, Raivo Finley, child of misfortune” A lighter voice continues, as he turns he sees the eyes again. “How could it move so fast, how does it know my name?-.” Raivo thinks. “Wasn’t it right in front of me. Just a second ago?” Raivo didn’t get to finish that thought before

Before he can figure it out, the eyes disappear into the shadows“He’s much smaller than imagined, I thought Master was joking when they said they made a contract with such a being. I feel pity for you both.” Rings the voice again,deeper this time, almost mockingly.“Who are you? How do you know my name” Raivo calls out into the darkness, hoping whatever it is, it didn’t mean him harm“Should we introduce ourselves?” a lighter voice chimes“It’s not polite to not state your name first, who taught you, child” The deeper voice replies, clear with offense in their tone. Raivo didn’t like them already.“We already know his name.You are confusing the Child of Misfortune, surely you can lay down your ego for that” the deeper voice didn’t seem to like that remark.Raivo isn’t sure if it is one entity or two. He is about to ask when what appears to be a black cat comes from within the shadow, no wait, two cats. And they weren’t fully black either. One of the cats had a white patch of fur on it’s chest, and the other seem to have many strikes of white, however it could be the bad lighting playing tricks on him. However, it was clear both cats were wearing..glasses? For whatever reason. Raivo could feel these weren’t normal cats.

“Sir Romet Peet Leksik, of lunar of the mist of summons, born from the star of a fallen morning. Pleasure to make your acquaintance.” the lighter cat introduces themself. Raivo stands a little dumb founded and with even more questions then when he first asked. The cat spoke, and clear nonsense at that.

“What was that about confusing the the child of misfortune, huh Romet. I think you might have broken ‘em.” the darker cat replies with what Raivo could only guess is what a smug grin would look like on a cat.“In your dreams.” Romet shout back.“Jorkim, that is my name, I don’t believe in titles. We are the familiars of you Master, whom you so rudely only call “the Witch“.”“Wait, like a witch’s familiar?” Raivo look’s at both cats, were these really her familiars?“Were you expecting a fairy or some divine being? You flatter me” Romet adds. Jorkim groans.“Why are you here, um Jorkim and Romet?” Raivo could sense they meant no harm, though they didn’t seem to be in any hurry either.“That would be: Sir Romet, thank you ver-” before Romet could continue Jorkim interrupts.“Master has been talking about you, we wanted to see if you lived up to, their standards, see what the fuss was about.”“Um, not to be rude, but how can you both talk?” Raivo finally chimes in. “That, mark of yours, Sign of the apprentice, mark of the contract, witch’s mark. Dear child has many names, but all in all all those names refer to the same thing, and further proves that titles are useless.” Romet rolls his eyes and Jorkim continues.“You are linked to Master, therefore you can speak with us. It’s like that for all familiar-master relations.”“Now, you don’t you have somewhere to be, dear child of misfortune.”  the Romet chimes in.“Crap my deliveries” Raivo rushes inside. Leaving both cats to themselves.“Why do you call ‘em, “Child of Misfortune”? You never seem to not speak absolute nonsense, you know that Romet?”“Well it’s true, if what master says about the boy, I’m afraid he very much is the epitome of misfortune…Let’s hope it’s not his un-doing” “Only time will tell”

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Mood Raivo, why did she said yes? What is she planning?

Anonymous ask: “How is she? The witch. I mean...”

Anonymous ask: “Who is the witch you’re always with?” *Contains mention and reference to blood*It was almost evening, Raivo parents were rushing around the house to get it all clean, and make dinner. Raivo, being sent back and forth with a broom in hand, the non magical kind of course.Raivo doesn’t understand why the house needs to be cleaned for guests, we can live in it fine without having it be the most appealing. But his mother disagreed. Raivo would every once in a while sneak into his room where he would, try and contact the witch. But she does not answer. What is she planning? Raivo is just about try again when he  hears someone at the door

Knock Knock

Oh no Please say she didn’t bring anything please say she didn’t bring anything.before Raivo could reach downstairs the door is open, and in the entrance his parents and the witch stand chatting.Raivo eyes fell to her hands, in her off-hand is a cute little pot. He isn’t the only one to notice.

“Oh you didn’t have to bring your own, we made plenty.” His mother says referring to the kitchen.“My teeth don’t work like they used too. I didn’t want to trouble you.”Raivo raised an eyebrow at her. Before mumbling.

“Bulls- oof” the witch hit Raivo foot with her cane.“My apologies, Raivo.I have little trouble standing still, you know that.” She says with one of her usual smiles. Raivo nods as he rubs the spot on his foot. Ouchie.

“You can hang that scarf and jacket on the hooks over there. Raivo could you be a dear and set the table?” She said, starting to show their guest around.

Soon they all sit by the table. The food tastes fine but Raivo couldn’t help but feel suspicious, something is off. He looks over at the witch, she’s chatting away with his parents. Raivo pokes his food with his fork. He didn’t feel like eating, not this anyways

“And ever since has Raivo been out little life’s joy.” His mother beams.His father turns to the Witch.“You have me curious, Sehara was it?”

“Snezhana”

“Right, What have you brought?” Raivo’s father points to little pot next her.

“..Oh this little thing? Just some traditional blood soup, old family recipe.” She says with a smile, pouring another portion into her bowl. Raivo looks at her bowl, as he feels his tummy turn. He looks over at his parents, expecting a similar reaction. However, their expression seem more curious than anything. “Oh right. They still think she’s human, as long as she keeps it to herself-”

“Is there a possibility to be able to try some of it?” Raivo nearly drops his fork, is his father insane? He must be.

“I’m not sure you would like it dad, it’s very… strong”Raivo lies trying to discourage his father from it. However, he brushes it off. Causing Raivo to panic.

“Could you pass the salt dear?” His mother asks, and in the spur of the moment Raivo picks up the salt, as he’s about to hand it to her he drop is in the soup. Spilling salt everywhere.“Whoops my bad.” Raivo apologizes “ I guess you can’t try it then, what a shame” Raivo goes off. As his mother rushes to help clean it up.

“No no worries, I have more in the car. I had a feeling this might happen. Ravio could you be a dear and get that for me? Remember my legs don’t work that well” The witch gives her usual smileRaivo“Of course she would have extra…in the car? When did she get a car?” Raivo thought as he puts his shoes on.“Remember dear if you see any trick-or-treaters be sure to tell them to go to the next house” his mother calls from the other room.

“Yeah yeah I will.” Raivo answers nonchalantly and goes out to grab the extra bowl.

“Is it already that time of year?” The witch asks surprised.

“Unfortunately, it’s scary, dangerous honestly. I don’t think my poor heart could take if Raivo participated in such- such an event.You get it, don’t you Snezhana, someone of your age must have experienced how this festival of us and them won’t work,” his mother says fidgeting with her fork.

“Of…course.., We don’t mix well, that’s a given :).”  The witch says with a bitter smile“Exactly, it’s good to see someone with some sense. You seem like a good influence on Raivo.”

“Thank you… I can see where a lot of his thoughts originate from,”

“Yes yes! What a bright kid he is I’m sure he’s going good places.-”His mother fidgets with her fork again.

“Actually, I’ve, been worried of Raivo ending up around..certain types. So thank you for letting him help you out. Raivo doesn’t talk much about what he does anymore. How is he when we aren’t around?”

“He’s a-”Raivo comes from the hall.

“Okay I think I found it. Sorry about the amount in there.. there was some..things that couldn’t wait… Did I miss something?”

“Oh no no, I think it’s about time I head home, it’s not good to..drive at night..-”She says standing up, grabbing her cane, putting a hand on Raivo’s shoulder.“He’s a good kid, he just needs some guidance.”

“Oh and Raivo”

“Hm?”

“Make sure you eat properly, you are a growing boy after all.”

And there she left.What does she mean by that, what did they talk about?

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Hi, what’s your Extended Zodiac?

“Hey Raivo take this quiz”“Umm…okay” Raivo sits for a big answering the quiz given to him. Not sure what it was for.

“What does this even mean? Is it good?”Raivo isn’t sure what he just answered.

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Why did only Raivo went to the principal's office and not both him AND the bully? Why didn't the teacher ask what happened and let them explain? What did Raivo do?

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Everything is still a haze as Ravio looks around. His classmates faces seem more scared than usual. He looks over at the bully before him, he found out why. Something red was covering the hand of the boy who held his amulet, at first glance it seems to look like blood, but it’s to light for that’s, and then it hit him. It’s anburn mark, not that deep but definitely not a pretty sight.

“Did, did my amulet do that?”

Raivo thinks as he stands up tucking the amulet back into his hoodie again. Nobody seemed to want to talk to him, Raivo could only imagine the worse. And quickly left the classroom. As he walks up to the Principal’s office, he could feel his chest get more heavy, but the weird feeling from before seems to be gone at least. He came to the large wooden doors and knocks.

“Who is it?” A rather strict voice came from behind the door

“Raivo, Raivo Finley of class 1C”

He isn’t quite sure if he ready to meet the principal, rumors flood around about him and his tendency to expel for little to nothing. Not to mention the rumors about him being non-human. Raivo couldn’t quite remember if he had ever heard a word of positivity about him, he could feel the scolding already. That’s when the door opened before him, once again knocking him out of his thought train. Before him stands a rather tall pale man. With a very stiff facial expression. Raivo heart sank, what would his parents think if he gets expelled, would he get home-schooled? Or worse, would he have the Witch as his new teacher. Raivo shivers st the thought.

“Come in”Gulp. Raivo steps into the room and the door smacks behind him. As his eyes get use to the dim lighting he notices the decor. The room has a very vintage feel to it, a vase of umbrellas stands neatly by an old fashion coat hanger. The room has a few sofas and it feels, warm almost, like something his grandfather would have.

“Take a seat.” The principal refers over at an sofa chair by a desk. It’s soft, it felt almost too welcoming. It contrasts greatly with the cold dead silence between them, Ravio is too afraid to break it.

“Do you know why you are here?”

“I..I um was hoping you could perhaps. Uhh tell me? Victor and them engaged me. So how come they aren’t here as well..-”The principal looks up from his notes.

“Not that I’m telling you how to do your job or anything! You probably know what your doing and I don’t want to stand in your way. They were just you know pulling on my dumb necklace and-”

“Raivo do you wish to become a witch?”

Raivo was taken back by that question, a witch? Oh gosh no. He doesn’t want to be anything like the witch. Living alone and having to deal with monsters all day. Doing what she pleases, having a cool familiar and the amazing feeling of flying a broom. Raivo shakes it out of his head. No way in hell was that something he wanted.

“I’m not sure what you are talking about sir, what makes you say that?.”Raivo lies trying to keep his so called “part time” forever job a secret.

“Two things actually. The clear witch made amulet around your neck was my first guess. It seems to be holding quite a lot of magical power, not something to take lightly.

Raivo reached for the spot where the amulet lays under his hoodie, how did he see that?

“How did you? Wait what’s the second thing?”

“That mark you have. That’s not something you see on people your age now a days. I would be careful who I show that off to.”

Raivo was starting to look almost as pale as the principal. How much does he know. Did he want to use this against him? Raivo looks over at the principal. Now that he looks at him properly his eyes doesn’t seem to hold any ill intent.

“Why are you telling me this? What do you what?”

“What about yourself, what do you want? You seem to be conflicted over something. And judging from what the teachers have told me. It’s been affecting your grades. Keep an eye on that.”The principal stands up and leads Raivo out of the room and into the hall.

“You are free to go.”Raivo felt much better.

“Also.- If anything like today happens again, come to me okay? Now if you excuse me, there is something I have to clean up in. Wouldn’t it be nice just to forget when bad things happen to us, a lot less stress that way.”

What does he mean by that?

Before Raivo could ask the principal was gone

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Did you have fun at the festival?

*mention of blood*

-Date: 3rd of November-

Raivo makes his way into his darken room, it was late.He could hear his parent’s sleeping next door. And he finds one of his t-shirts and took the blasted lamb costume off, Raivo sniffs to it,

“Yuck”

It smelled all sweaty, Raivo lets it fall to the floor in a small pile, and stands in front of the mirror. Letting his hand go through his hair.

“I’ll get back at the witch for this…ouch” he looks at himself and remembers why he doesn’t wear a t-shirt in public anymore.

“Dumb witch, making me wear this dumb thing, and making me go to this dumb thing….I mean.. I did have somewhat fun. Until that Ivan showed up, he’s just like her, nagging and pretending he knows stuff..Oskar’s cool. When doesn’t threaten me, or complain about watching me..pfft. It was funny when his teeth got stuck in that apple, or when Ivan almost broke that man’s arm when he tried to scam Ivan, he must have really wanted that prize….still gonna yell at the Witch later. Now. time to fix this”

Raivo walks over to his bed and finds a little toolbox, of tools he’s taken from his dad. and takes one last glance at the mirror, nods his head.

“At least I don’t have to wear my hat for a while after”

Raivo cleans up the floor for hair and such. It was getting too long, can’t have that.“Man, I’m a mess, maybe I can have the Witch fix the tips… if she doesn’t kill me for it first”

6/6 Halloween event over

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Ravio’s delivery service, 2

It is dark, the sun is on the horizon, at it’s final breath. Nighttime approaches fast.

Raivo almost gets lost on his way. He stumbles his way to what appears to be a well kept fairy-tale cottage. But it is too dark too see clearly. It is official dusk. Knock Knock The door opens and Raivo, in a very shaky voice does his usual intro. “Hello, I’m Raivo of Raivo’s delivery service, order for…Um Gil?” There isn’t a last name or anything, just, Gil. Raivo feels uneasy. Raivo pulls the crumbled up paper from his bag, and reads it up. “One weeks groceries, a month worth of cans jars of various food-.”  gulp “...2 Bottles human life essence... um and then you wrote: “Any form of entertainment” So um I got you 3 books, mostly romance tho, today’s newspaper, the witch put in a tarot card set and some kind of wooden thing, oh and I found this kind of comic, though it reads from left to write, so have fun with that...” Raivo takes a quick breathe and continues “Did i get it right?” After getting confirmation he started unloading everything from his small bag.  One after another. Until finding his clipboard and holding out a pen along with it. “Please sign here”

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