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~Friday, 2:05 P.M, School~ Ambrosia sighed and rested her head against her locker, her fingers trailing lightly over the beautifully etched key she held in her hand. She had received the key a few days ago, but had yet to do what the note accompanying the key had told her to. She jolted...

Lura licked her lips and gave a slight nod. "You.. could say that." She noticed his quiet words, and grinned. 'Is he a thief? He has to be to have counterfeit money.' She laughed internally. 'So then.. Two thieves and a faerie... How could this possibly go wrong?'

Lura cocked an eyebrow at the man and grinned. 'Mortals are so very awkward...' "I was shunned by my family," she answered simply. It would have been much easier to lie, for it would cause less confusion, but she couldn’t lie. It was simply against her nature. She pursed her lips. “Well...

Lura stood up abruptly and walked across the small tavern, her lips pressed into a tight line. She sat down across from the half-elf and the mortal. Lura greeted them, and huffed in exasperation as they ignored her. She glanced down at herself and groaned as she realized that she had dropped...

Lura cocked her head as a small, brightly-lit tavern came into view. She produced her glamour mid-step, and pulled open the tavern door. She walked in and wrinkled her nose at the smell of unwashed mortals and alcohol. She stepped up to the counter and cleared her throat, effectively getting...

Lura flitted about, taking in the delicious scene of dead and mutilated bodies surrounding her. She licked her lips and moaned at the taste of death on her lips. She spun on her heel and smiled happily at the Dark King. “Irial, dear… This is a wonderful present. Thank you,” she sighed happily...

Odette sighed wistfully as she stared out at the clear, blue water. She pushed her bangs out of her face, and turned to Dominik, her black day-dress flowing outwards with her movement. "Dominik," She sighed, "are you sure Belich will be alright?" Dominik smiled down at his younger sister...

(Wow I missed alot.... ) Sam sighed as she watched the group go about their business. She had felt the cool breeze but didn't feel like speaking up. She had already talked more today than she had in a week at her highschool.

Sam smiled at his rant-of-sorts. "Okay, first of all, take any games you want. I don't care. And I don't want money for them. That kind of defeats the purpose. And second of all, my brother used to go here, so I'm okay at the moment. Thanks for the offer. And third of all, Roy is kind of a...

Sam sighed and backed away to talk to Lucas one-on-one. Some drama was great, but it was getting to be too much. "Hey,uh, this is gonna sound weird since we just met and all.. But I have entire box full of games in my room. If there are any specifics that you want, I could see if i have them...

Sam watched in interest at the scene unfolding in front of her. She absolutely loved drama. It was her life.

Sam raised her hand slightly, still focused on her phone. "I'm a gamer... Kind of." She glanced up at Jane and grinned. "I brought my Xbox and PS4 with me." She glanced back down as her phone dinged again. How are you doing, sweetheart? Good, Ma. I think I've made some new friends :3...

Sam crinkled her nose at Jayce, before laughing. Her eyes widened as she heard a ding come from her back pocket. She grabbed her phone and smiled as her brother's name popped up. She clicked on the text and laughed quietly. No drugs, no booze and no unprotected sex! ;) Yeah, Yeah, I...

Sam squinted at Roy, her usually cheerful attitude fading away. "Taken?" She snapped and crossed her arms. "These boys don't own me." She licked her lips and sighed. "Gymnastics does sound fun. I took it for a few years in elementary and high school... It'd be fun to do it again." She...

Sam smiled sweetly at the newcomer. She glanced at his hair and nearly jumped up and down in the excitement of the perfect potential. Her mother had taught her to do hair in her free time, and this was the perfect opportunity to continue the practice. 'Thank you, Mother.' "Well, if you...

Sam giggled and ran a hand through her light-pink hair. "We really could, Jayce." She smiled sweetly at the girl. "What's your name?"

Samantha smiled back shyly. "Nice to meet you, Jayce. My name is Sam. I, uh... I hope y'all have use for a piano player." She blushed slightly at both her use of the word 'y'all' and at how absolutely stupid she sounds.

Samantha licked her lips as she pulled up to the school, her mother and older brother right beside her. "I don't wanna do this," she spat out, her eyes wild with fear. Her mother smiled sweetly and laid a gentle hand over her own. "It's fine, sweetie. It's just like highschool." "That's...

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Ambrosia laughed and nodded at So-Ra. "God.. I thought you'd never ask." She grinned before sitting next to the other girl. She pulled Molly's bag into her lap, and glanced questioningly at So-Ra. "Want me to do the honors? Or do you want to do it?" @Fallout Bandit