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[center][h1][color=#cdb7b5]Rose Buckner[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Diner
Skills: N/A[/I][/center]
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[color=#cdb7b5]"It is about my birth parents. I might have found a lead."[/color] Rose figured that was vague enough and kept Mab out of it, for now. She smiled at Willow. [color=#cdb7b5]"Willow trees are one of my favorites, so I love your name too, but no I'm not a student. Never quite cared for the atmosphere of school."[/color] Rose loved all trees, and she would only put Oak before Willow though. Willow trees were important because of their medicinal properties too. She didn't know how to tell the girl 'no offense though but I don't know you and this is sort of personal'. 

[color=#cdb7b5]"If you don't mind Sierra before you leave I show you something."[/color] She paused, [color=#cdb7b5]"Or later today. We can meet up after I get off this shift. I don't know what your schedule looks like today sorry."[/color] Yep, of course, Rose tried to save face for everyone involved and honestly probably made Willow uncomfortable. What Rose wanted to do though was keep Mab out of it for now. At least until Rose had talked to Sierra alone about her own letter. 

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[center][h1][color=#bf85f2]Colby Jackson[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Oak Park
Skills: N/A[/I][/center]
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Merlin, fairies...? Disney is right but fairy tales are real? Colby's mind reeled at that information. He wanted to demand to see this Merlin as well. He wanted to know what sick joke this all was. How was he connected to fairy tales? [color=#bf85f2]"You're telling me someone named Merlin wrote us a letter. Knows who our parents are. You're a fairy and somehow...somehow out of all of that I'm supposed to just accept that and wander off down a dark ally with you?"[/color] He shook his head. She thought flashing her wings would convince him? He knew enough stage magic tricks she could be easily doing something with lights and costume. 

[color=#bf85f2]"If that is true who are my birth parents then? Where am I from?"[/color] That was the true question that burned in Colby's heart. Where was he from? He had never felt like he fit. Like a puzzle piece that was too big for board. And he hated it. He hated his own skin. He understood Mathew more now, felt a weird kindred-ship with him. They were both puzzle pieces from a different puzzle. It explained so much. As much as he wanted to go with the woman known as Tinker (bell? WAS HE TALKING TO TINKER BELL?), he didn't trust any of this. It was too easy, too good to be true.