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"[color=#FFD700]Don't ask too many questions.[/color]"
"[color=#FF5757]I need answers.[/color]"
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[indent] "[color=#FF5757]Come on, just tell me already![/color]" Grace exclaimed, sat in the passenger seat of her own car, the visit from the doctor yesterday told her that she needs to take it easy since she burned herself out quite strongly yesterday. She sat there in her lilac cardigan coat, black and white striped shirt, black ripped jeans, and black vans as she kept poking at the Scandinavian mechanic. The visible eye roll and the tightening grip of this said girl was clear that she was definitely getting annoyed at how persistently annoying Grace was.

"[color=#FFD700]I don't get why you even need to know.[/color]" She replied, raising her tone, she straightened herself, her eyes still locked on the road, it was getting much more difficult to even do that with how pokey Grace was with this stupid question, it should not even concern anyone. The thing in question, it was not important in any way, but for some odd reason Grace really wanted to know the answer.

"[color=#FF5757]Just tell me why you do it![/color]" Grace said, as she reached for that same thing in question, her hand getting closer tot he side of Quinn's face but was quickly slapped away, a sigh escaped her Quinn's lips and she just could not hold it in.

"[color=#FFD700]I like viking culture okay![/color]" Quinn replied, her nostrils a bit flared. She got annoyed early in the morning because Grace asked why she had a single braid in her hair. That single braid did suit her quite well, along with the black crop top shirt, the black and blue plaid jacket, the dark green cargo pants, and dark brown adidas sneakers. These two have really evolved at friends, just not entirely sure which direction.

Upon arrival, at around 10 in the morning they quickly separated, Quinn stayed mostly outside while Grace lounged around in the living room since she was told to take it easy. Yesterday was still a blur for Grace but Quinn. Quinn had wished to the heavens that she had not seen that thing that her elemental crushed yesterday, that thing was unsettling and just thinking about it sent shivers which was why she spent most of her time smoking her troubles away.

When Claudette called for a small meeting by the pool, the two arrived opposite of each other, Grace came from inside, and Quinn came in from the driveway. Claudette talked a bit about what happened yesterday but moved on to asking about looking for someone who would be the [i]healer[/i] of the coven. Quinn's mood went from bad to worse, Izzy popped into her head but she tried to shake that thought away since she hated being caught up in such emotion especially since they were not even friends, or maybe they were? Either way Quinn would never even know...

Herik mentioned Kimberly and Quinn snapped back into reality, she blinked a few times to see Grace making her way to Madison, she let out a small smile as she saw those two being... Friends? Let's say acquaintances for now. She does not really know if that's what they really are. But the sudden flash of light and there were now three people in front of everyone definitely surprised both Grace and Quinn.

Grace flinched as soon as the three arrived she was startled to say the least, "[color=#FF5757]Hi there![/color]" she let out to everyone who had just arrived, she did not want to be rude especially since these were new people to her and she always wanted to make a good impression.

Quinn gritted her teeth and lowered her stance as soon as the bright flash disappeared, her hand in her pocket clutching the pack of smokes she had, she was thinking if she wanted to smoke right then and there, but that would have been her seventh today and it was barely past 5. She sighed, pulled her hand out of her pocket and put her hands together to stop herself from doing any more. She looked to the person closest to her- Maya, she may regret even speaking to her since these Quinn and Maya were never on good terms but she wanted to know who this person was and she was not about to make a scene in the middle of them talking. 

"[color=#FFD700]Who's she?[/color]" She asked Maya, her arms now moving to a cross as she leaned back against the wall, watching what these people were about to do, then again even if they did something Quinn would not be able to do anything since she would not have time to summon anything right now.
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