[hr][hr][center][h2][color=#B22222]Cassiopeia Hood[/color][/h2][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/cf/81/e6/cf81e660c663f0c8f298ae60777ed924.gif[/img][hr][color=#B22222]Location:[/color] The Lake
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	Cassiopeia looked at Matthew who spoke to her sister and gave her a look that would make most people turn and back down. Cassiopeia wasn’t most people. She stepped up to Matthew. [color=#B22222]”I would hardly call touching something that he was told not to touch a mistake. He knew what he was doing, he wanted to touch it and see what would happen, as Colby said and if you ever, look at my sister that way again, walking skeletons will be the least of your worries,”[/color] Cassiopeia stated. Her voice was steady and calm but there was no room for argument. It had been her and her twin for their entire lives, when others walked in and walked out because they were too hard to raise or they fell down the rabbit hole with Alice and whatever their drug of choice was, it was just them looking after each other. No one looked at her sister that way, no one spoke to her sister that way. 
	The miracle of Megan pulling a sword out of a stone that Cassiopeia knew enough to be excalibur from stories was overshadowed by the girl with the dog unleashing herself onto Colby. Cassiopeia stepped back with her sister and stood with Rose again. Colby was going to be the troublemaker of the group, even Rose agreed with Cassiopeia on that notion but every one of them had their thing and Cassiopeia’s was being the protector. If Matthew had done it to Rose, she would have done something similar.

[hr][hr][center][h2][color=#F08080]Willow Jones[/color][/h2][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/97/1e/56/971e56c54c025147ca8d96924d824782.gif[/img][hr][color=#F08080]Location:[/color] The Lake
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	Willow had become fascinated with the lake as they neared it. Once they were on the water's edge, a woman appeared. Willow’s eyes widened as the woman approached a rock with a sword. She spoke kindly to Merlin and he in return before the Lady of the Lake put the sword into the stone. Sierra spoke to her and Willow shrugged. [color=#F08080]”Perhaps we should try,”[/color] Willow said and smiled at Sierra. Before they could though, Willow Megan approached the stone. The woman had seemed a little strange to Willow, her complete opposite in fact. Where Willow was all colour and bright, Megan was dark tones and the darker aspects of life. Megan pulled the sword out, without much effort it looked like and the sword started to glow. 
	Willow stepped a bit closer, eyeing the markings before she heard an outburst and turned her head, watching Rosalia walk up to Colby and try to push him into the lake. Willow winched when she mentioned Colby deserving to die. No one deserved to die, she thought but she agreed that what Colby did hadn’t been smart, especially when he had been told not to.