[hr][hr][center][h2][color=#B22222]Cassiopeia Hood[/color][/h2][img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/f50d353ba90047f0ad9707f170596609/tumblr_ogyf9rFegy1r23joco6_r1_400.gif[/img][hr][color=#B22222]Location:[/color] Cassi’s Bedroom -- Cassi & Layla’s Apartment [color=#B22222]Skills:[/color] [hr][hr][/center] Cassiopeia shut her eyes as the muffin hit her in the face and rolled down onto the bed. She glared at her sister before picking up the muffin and peeled away the wrapped. She separated the top half from the bottom half and set the top aside to eat the bottom first. She munched away, her stomach gurgling happily as it waited for sustenance. Suddenly the power shut off and they were left with the light outside and the glow of Cassiopeia’s computer screen. She frowned. [color=#B22222]”We paid the bill right?”[/color] She swallowed her muffin and looked at the letter. She peered at the writing. Hand written by the looks of it. [color=#B22222]”There’s no return address,”[/color] she noted before putting the rest of the muffin into her mouth and tore the letter open. Artemis was doing just fine until Fuzzy came over and started pawing at her. She let off a warning growl that went unnoticed and than the chasing and fighting was on. Cassiopeia frowned and handed the letter to her sister. [color=#B22222]”Doesn’t make much sense to me, and with no return address. It's probably a hoax.”[/color] Cassiopeia finished up her muffin before pressing play on her show again. She settled into the covers, moving over a bit so Layla could sit beside her and watch the show if she chose. Hopefully the power would be back on before her computer died. [hr][hr][center][h2][color=#F08080]Willow Jones[/color][/h2][img]http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/34400000/Klaus-Mikaelson-Caroline-Forbes-klaus-and-caroline-34448889-245-245.gif[/img][hr][color=#F08080]Location:[/color] The Diner [color=#F08080]Skills:[/color] [hr][hr][/center] The letter had Willow so shook, that she didn’t even notice when Sierra came over to take her order. She blinked at the thing then jumped, finally seeing Sierra. [color=#F08080]”Oh! Hi, sorry. Um yes, could I get your french toast with a side of bacon and fruit please.”[/color] Willow handed the menu back to Sierra and folded up her letter. She picked up her coffee and took a sip of it, thankful that she hadn’t added too much sugar yet. The bitterness helped to take the edge off from the letter she had just read. [color=#F08080]”Are you new here? I haven’t seen you around before,”[/color] Willow noted. She looked back at Sierra but couldn’t place her. How long had it been since Willow was last at the diner? She couldn’t quite recall come to think of it. She started wringing her hands, rubbing them together and twisting the ring around on her right ring finger. A nervous habit she developed but never really noticed. She should probably call her parents.