You’ve got your hands full! This card is encouragement to slow down. Yes, you have tons of responsibilities but you can’t get anything done if you don’t create time to get organized.
Living Skeleton is a type of physically manifested undead often found in fantasy, gothic and horror fiction, and mythical art. Most are human skeletons.
Potion Brewing is the power to mix potions and elixirs with magical properties. It is one of the basic powers possessed by witches, sea witches and warlocks, as well as several other magical beings, including mermaids. Only those who possess magical powers will be able to brew potions with magical properties, as potions created by mortals will not be infused with magic. Most of the time potions are brewed in a cauldron or pot that is usually over a heat source, resembling soups or stews. Brewing potions requires deep knowledge on how herbs and specific ingredients work. For instance, burdock roots and eyes of newt can cause an explosion if added together. Also if the mixture is not properly made, the effects could be rather catastrophic.
The people around town call them the Pack, because they behave like a pack of wolves: always together, fiercely loyal, a little feral. Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall, and all of their friends are the definition of wild and carefree. Halloween is their night to shine, every year. They go out, play pranks. One after another.
It’s Stiles’ idea to prank the Hale house. They’ve never touched it before, and he wants to. It’s their senior year Halloween, the last time they’ll all be together on Halloween. It’s a virgin house so to speak (a lot like Scott), and he needs to sully it.
Of course, they get caught, because maybe Stiles is being a little too loud, trying to see who lives in the house that otherwise seems abandoned. Words like ‘hermit’ and ‘recluse’ get whispered in town, but none of them actually believe anyone is inside. Until someone comes out, roars at them to leave. Doesn’t matter that the dude is hella attractive, Stiles nearly wets himself as they all scramble to get away, laughing as they run.
Stiles swears he saw fangs in the dude’s mouth, that his eyes were a bright blue. He blames it on Halloween, the spooky spirit of things, but the rest of the night, he swears they’re being followed. It feels like there are eyes on him the whole time. When he sees the wolf in the woods at the end of the night, Stiles knows.
There’s something about the Hale house, and whoever came out of it, that’s different. It’s a mystery for Stiles to solve, of course. When he gets home, he finds a name, the perfect place to start: Derek Hale.
