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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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I'm sorry my doctor got me to come in about my back!
A post is incoming ^.^
Callie thought in that, eating her slice of pizza, totally unsure what she would do from here. That was a rather disturbing thought. She finished off the slice, absently taking another. "hm. I didn't think of that...Aleida would probably want me dead, rather then to come back and seek vengeance...I don't know if I can get the coven back. I won't force them to fight over me, and I won't force them to choose, and probably split the coven"

She gave a shrug, but the thought of never being apart of the coven again, was painful. "I'm more worried that she'll keep on turning them, to
Chase something that probably can't be done like that. She's power hungry, and she'll destroy the coven"
@Kyrisse
Callie





Location: Carson City, Callie's shop
Time and Date 13th of March 2017, 0900





Callie finished up with the customer, perhaps a little hurriedly, her cheeks slightly red. She was use to that reaction by now. She handed the customer their bag, giving them a bashful smile, "Thank you for shopping with us, I do hope everything was to your liking" She said, giving a slight chuckle as the customer said "Well, I wouldn't mind one of those kisses". She glanced to Caius and said "Sorry Ma'am. He's mine, and I'm not sharing him". She smiled, watching the customer leave, the bell ringing as they left and then someone else entered.

Seeing Caius's and Caludia's reactions, Callie shifted, readying herself with a spell just in case this would turn dangerous, she frowned as someone else entered the store. There was something about them, that put Callie's back up. Every time. It didn't seem to matter that she was a witch. Callie glanced to the door, knowing that humans sometimes shopped her, Layla was throwing out magic as if there wasn't something to hide. She shifted, starting to collect the order, "I'm not exactly a normal witch. This is my city, and I'm no going to leave it. Besides, I'm not weak, nor am I ever really alone"

Her gaze moved ove to Caius again, unable really, to help it. It didn't seem to matter how far apart they were, her gaze was always drawn to him. She looked back to Layla. She wasn't worried too much about a confrontation in her store, she had spells set up to prevent that. This place, and home were probably the safest places in the city. And besides, Caius and Claudia could take care of many problems themselves. She finished loading the order, taking the money for it, she thanked Layla for the offer, but she wasn't going to take her up on it.

It wasn't simply that she didn't know anything about Layla, it was the fact that she trusted her own magic more then anyone elses, and besides that, she had everything she needed at home. Once Layla was gone, Callie approached Caius, Claudia and the stranger. As she got closer, her charm bracelet gave a slight vibration. Vampire, then. Where they something more? She still had a spell at the ready, Just in case.

"Hello, and welcome to my store. Are you interested in anything in particular?" Polite and professional, before seeing that Caius and Claudia had been looking at a love potion. "That one is more for show, it doesn't work, I have some at the back that do, but I don't sell them to anyone. Messing with love is not generally a good idea...and potions always fade" She didn't want a ticked off Cupid--because after everything she'd seen, she knew, why wouldn't there be love spirits out there?-coming at her. She glanced back to the stranger, waiting to see what they'd do.





@Kyrisse@Zhaliora



@Dark Lightseemsgood
@BlackPanther
The stalking would freak her out until she just turns around and demands what does he want.

Should be so fun!
@BlackPanther
lol Madison has been a hybrid less then a week.

She still doesn't know what happened really. But she doesn't want to tell her parents, and she won't approach anyone not after how it happened...

Poor Madi XD

Someone's gonna have to tell her what she now is and that drinking human blood will effectively kill her. AND be watchful for signs of instability.

Especially since the day before was the full moon XD (just looked that up)
"Hybrids were once thought impossible too" Callie said softly, but htere had been stories of hybrids surviving, that mix of vampire and werewolf somehow working, although she suspected that there was some sort of witch craft there. "Nothings impossible" She knew of the immortality potion, but she also knew that there was a balance in nature. Something like that...it would call for a great price for the user.

She watched him walk away, and then come pack with pizza. She had thought he'd been kidding about four pizza's, but clearly not. "Ah, but Pizza is pretty amazing" She said with a smile, leaning over and taking a slice, she used her hand quite contentedly as a plate, moving the album out of harms way, before taking a bite of the slice.

There really was nothing quite like pizza.

"And it is always delicious"@Kyrisse
And thus we begin
Callie





Location: Carson City, Callie's shop
Time and Date 13th of March 2017, 0900





Callie walked with an easy confidence that she probably wouldn't have had even a few months ago, turning into her little store, she unlocked the door and slid inside, turning the closed sign to open, she looked around it, still quite amazed that it was hers. The store had quite a unique register, the walls were stocked with "Potions" (Some of course were authetnic, and did actually work, most humans tended to buy them however merely for design ideas), and herbs, shelves in the middle of the room held charms, and other assorted items. And it was all hers.

She wouldn't have been able to picture it, not after being kicked out of the coven, if it hadn't been for Caius, she would probably be...well that didn't bode thinking about. She didn't think she could ever tell him that she had seen two futures for herself. The one she was now living, and the other, darker one. She'd been graced with a vision, that even now haunted her. But it hadn't happened. And she owed that all to Caius.

Dropping her bag under the counter, Callie set up her till, and went over her inventory, making sure everything was how she left it, she was soon ready for business.

While she waited for customers, Callie made up a few potions, a couple of charms. Lately, with heavy rumors filling the air of war in the supernatural community, she had taken to creating potions and charms that she could stock pile, just in case they needed it. With her ever growing abilities-and in the recent months they had seemed to continue to grow, Callie found herself constantly learning-she would try and protect as many people as she could.

She wasn't a fool, she knew that she was rather...delicate, being a witch, particularly when compared against supernatural creatures such as Cauis and his sister Claudia, or any of the vampires, kitsune, angels, druids and more that came through her store on occassion. But she knew she wouldn't be able to live with herself if she did nothing while people died. So she had her shop. And she stocked piled things that would be useful.

The bell on the door rang. Callie looked up, and smiled. A customer. How lovely. Rising, she approached them, ready to serve.

Madison





Location: Carson highschool
Date and time: 13th of March 2017, 0900





Madison Burke was late to school. Again. She hurried down the street, one shoe tied up, the other threatening to slip every time her foot went to leave the ground, hair half in a pony tail it bounced along as she ran, already dressed in her PE gear, having suspected that she would be late. Madison just couldn't seem to get moving-at times it just felt that something was sapping her energy. The young woman had had a lot happen toher recently, and she wore a shirt that covered her shoulder completely, where a bite mark was visible, faded but still there.

She didn't want any unnecessary questions.

Running into the school, she hurriedly signed in, and made her way to the gym, not bothering to drop her bag off at her locker, her feet pounded on the hallway floor as she rounded the corner, skidding slightly, and contineud out the doors and to the gym building, not even panting slightly, although she did have a bit of a sweat going. She brushed a loose strand of hair out her eyes, and licked dry lips, her brown eyes a light with a hidden joy.

She was made to run.

The light faded as she entered the gym, having slowed her pace to a walk, she tried to open the doors silently and slip in unnoticed, dropping her bag by the door, she slunk towards her class, keepign her head down, hoping that the teacher wouldn't notice her if she didn't look up.
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