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8 yrs ago
Current "Doing your best" does not mean working yourself to the point of a mental breakdown. Its no longer your best at that point.
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9 yrs ago
The word homeowner has the word "meow" in it. Good luck pronouncing it correctly ever again. You're welcome ^.^
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9 yrs ago
When everything seems wrong...something goes right, and it changes darkness into light, and makes the shadows a little less daunting.
10 yrs ago
People cry, not because they are weak. It's because they've been strong for too long
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11 yrs ago
the bad thing about being bullied is that every time it happens it steals a little piece of who you are if it happens enough little by little you become a little less of who you were meant to be.

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Its so adorable XD I love it.

Gonna think for a bit on how to reply lol

@Kyrisse
Callie reached out,flinging out a spell, the door slammed shut as if by a wind. The wordless spell took little effort, and she rose, "You don't just get to tell a girl that, and walk awayu from her, damn it" She said, not particulary caring that she was probably making a scene. Why should she? It was certainly turning out to be a heck of a day.

"I mean...Gods, tell a girl she's your soulmate and you don't give her more then a few minutes to process that? Christ on a crutch, this is a heck of a day." She ran a hand through her hair, as if that could help clear up the confusion in her head. But maybe it wasn't her head she had to listen to?

"Will you just get back here?"@Kyrisse
@KyrisseTAG CAUSE I FORGOT TO MENTION
What? Imprinting? Like a duckling does to its mother? But no, it seemed different then that. Callie stared at this man, telling her that she was his soulmate. And seeming to be embarrassed about it. She wanted to ask questions, wanted to ask what would happen to a wolf if they never met their soul mate, what would happen to him if she rejected him...it was a lot of weight to put on her shoulders.

"But...I'm a witch...wouldn't it make more sense to...to imprint on someone of the same species?" Which was probably like comparing oil and water. He'd already said it wasn't a choice...Callie didn't know what to say. How could she...how could she understand?

"I...but...what does...what does it mean?"
@KyrisseThats okay, sleep is good
Niesha


building 7---> Following Meghna


Niesha followed Meghna as she began to move, not wanting to bother the woman, when it was clear that she busy doing a lot of things, and Niesha was going to add to that burden, if only for a few moments. She quickly explained what was going oh, at least to the best of her ability, as she managed to keep up with Meg. "The grease trap thing in the kitchen is leaking or something, and Sophia says we need a glue that will hold, if you know where some is, I can quickly grab it. It seems important" She hoped that Meghna knew what she was talking about, and that she could help.

There was so much that Niesha could learn that could be beneficial, if she was in anyway inclinded to even understand the mechanisms of such things as Grease traps. She looked to Meghna, hoping she wasn't making things harder for the other woman, and also wondering what she'd do if there wasn't any glue around to be had, how'd she go back to Sophia without anything.

That simply wasn't an option.
@Kyrissehaha good idea

Well.

Tag! You're it!
For some reason, Callie thought that had a double meaning, but for the Life of her she couldn't figure out what. She frowned at her muffin. It was a very generous offer, and she didn't have anywhere else to go. It was either that, or living on the street. She bit her lip, and then nodded "thank you" she said softly, greatfully.

It helped with the immediate problem of having a roof over her head, but not with much else. And yet, she'd have a safe place and that was something. "but why? I feel like there's something else going on here"

Maybe if she could just figure it out, she'd understand.
Callie frowned. People didn't normally offer someone to stay at their place, did they? Not a perfect stranger surely. She shook her head at the offer for more, trying to figure out why he would do this. "but...you don't know me" she said, confused, breaking off a piece of muffin, she watched him, trying to figure him out.

"I mean" she popped the muffin piece in her mouth, chewing quickly, "I could be an axe wielding murderer trying to lure you in with a sob story or something" her tone was light, joking although she was still bemused at his offer.

Could he just simply be the most perfect guy about?
Ah. A werewolf thing. Not that that cleared it up for her. She puzzled that a moment, but couldn't come up with an answer. She supposed that would have to be a puzzle to figure out later. As he watched her, she found herself more and more self conscious, and was sure her cheeks were turning red under his scrutiny. She gave a soft sigh at his question, and set the muffin down.

"I just essentially got kicked out my coven for not wanting to be a vampires play thing. I'm...I want to help people, not be controlled" she said softly, glancing away. "the Covens meeting place was my house...so now I pretty much have nothing"

She sighed, once more unsure what she was going to do.'
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