[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] Chinese Place -- Wichita, Kansas
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	Cassiopeia smirked at how quickly Colby answered her and how uncomfortable Matthew was looking. [color=#B22222]”Ya huh,”[/color] she said. She leaned into Layla when her sister hugged her, wrapping an arm over her shoulders and held the locket tightly in her hand. She looked at Layla, wondering what the hell they were going to do. It was crazy what Tink was saying but Cassiopeia wanted to see this for herself, she was hooked on the idea of it now. [color=#B22222]”So you want us running back to trouble, after we were sent away in the first place? That sounds like a well thought out plan,”[/color] Cassi noted. [color=#B22222]”Why can’t our parents fix this problem?”[/color] 
	Tink pulled out her phone and Cassi watched her curiously as her eyes scanned the phone before she offered to take them to Merlin. Who always was apparently real. She was still trying to wrap her head around all of that as well. She looked back at Layla, seeing her sister already looking at her. [color=#B22222]”We may as well Lala, what have we got to lose,”[/color] she said before telling Tink they would come. 

[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] Willow’s House
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	Willow hung up her jacket and her keys before she slipped off her wet shoes and followed the sound of her mother's voice to the kitchen. Willow's mom was sitting on the phone and her dad was nowhere in sight, which wasn't a surprise. She walked over and turned the kettle on, making eye contact with her mom and waited for her to hang up the phone so they could talk this out. Willow wanted an answer now and she would be more comfortable dealing with one parent at a time. 

        Willow's mother turned her head slightly seeing her daughter coming into the kitchen. "I'll talk to you later okay hun?" Willow's mother said, before hanging up the phone. "Willow, i'm really sorry we were going to tell you when the time was right.." She said softly as she went over to give her a hug.

	Willow shifted, holding her hand out so her mother wouldn't hug her. She didn't need to be coddled or comforted right now, she wanted to understand. [color=#F08080]"When the time was right? I'm twenty-one mom and besides that, is there every really a "right" time?"[/color] The kettle started to boil and Willow pulled out two cups to make tea for herself and her mom. 

        Willow's mother frowned a little bit, and took a step back letting out a quiet sigh. "You are right your father and I should have told you this a lot sooner, and i'm sorry for not saying any of this sooner to you we both are."

	Willow nodded, appreciating the words her mother spoke to her. They had always been close, the three of them, her and her mother more so at this age. It hurt to be lied to, to be this disappointed in a parent who was your everything. Willow made their tea, the same way they took it every time and carried the cups to the table. She sat down, blowing on the hot liquid and took a tentative sip before setting the cup down. [color=#F08080]"Do you know who my real parents are?"[/color] If they didn't, she didn't want her mother throwing her into the loony bin for saying she's a fairy tale princess or whatever she was. 

        Willow's mother walked over and sat down at the kitchen table while looking over at her daughter seeing the disappointment in her eyes which she could tell before shaking her head slightly. "No, your father and I never knew who your real parents were, we went through the adoption center, which was where we found you." 

	Willow nodded, she wasn't sure if that was a relief or not. [color=#F08080]"Mom, if I had the opportunity to get to know my biological parents? What would you say? I'd have to leave school,"[/color] she added in. Other than the nature of who her parents may be, which Willow still didn't know, she didn't keep much from her mom and it was hard not to remain honest still. 

         Willow's mother looked at her daughter for a moment and gave her a slight smile, though she didn't like the idea of her daughter dropping out of school, though Willow was old enough now to make her own choices. "I'll help however I can, and you are old enough now to pick whatever you want to do with your future." She said softly.

	Willow looked at her mom, feeling her heart hurt from the love and shifted. She got off her chair and promptly sat in her mother's lap and hugged her. [color=#F08080]"I love you mom,"[/color] she declared. [color=#F08080]"Thank you for loving me."[/color] They were simple words but they held so much meaning. [color=#F08080]"I'm going to go call Annabelle,"[/color] she told her mom.

	Willow kissed her mother’s cheek before she got off her lap, grabbed her tea and headed up the stairs. She shut the door to her room and dialed the familiar number of one of her close friends Annabelle. As she waited for her to pick up the phone, Willow lit a rose scented candle and curled up on a chair in her room with her tea.