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Cammie silently glared at Moraphe, but returned her attention to the girl Elspeth. She hated that man, with all her heart, but others seemed to like him, but it didn't change the fact she felt the urge to murder him.
Cammie silently glared at Moraphe, but returned her attention to the girl Elspeth. She hated that man, with all her heart, but others seemed to like him, but it didn't change the fact she felt the urge to murder him.
Adel blushed really hard, "S-sure"
(okay guys I have to go now, hopefully back tomorrow for more unicorns, watercress and shipping!! x)
Elspeth turned to Vivian, "She doesn't know unicorns!" Her voice was bewildered and confused.
"Uh… unicorns…? Those are…?"
"Can you help me?" He paused saying it out loud made it seem like a bad idea, "Control him?" He thought about his demon, what reason would she have to say yes?
Elspeth turned to Vivian, "She doesn't know unicorns!" Her voice was bewildered and confused.
"Uh… unicorns…? Those are…?"
"Yeah what are unicorns?" She asked. She was so confused.
She glanced at Cammie. "I haven't seen you around really," she started off awkwardly.
"Yeah what are unicorns?" She asked. She was so confused.
"…I have no idea."
She glanced at Cammie. "I haven't seen you around really," she started off awkwardly.
Cammie shrugged. "That's what most people say, I prefer that people don't notice me much, either that or it's just a habit. Cammie." She introduced herself.
"Yeah what are unicorns?" She asked. She was so confused.
"…I have no idea."
"I believe unicorns are just what she said; horses with horns," Moraphe chimed in.
"Oh my goodness! Yes! I had the same idea!" she lied, blushing harder
Cammie shrugged. "That's what most people say, I prefer that people don't notice me much, either that or it's just a habit. Cammie." She introduced herself.
She hummed, "Oh… that makes sense, I guess. Hi; I'm Vivian."
"Yeah what are unicorns?" She asked. She was so confused.
"…I have no idea."
"I believe unicorns are just what she said; horses with horns," Moraphe chimed in.
Cammie glared at Moraphe. "Mind yourself."
Cammie shrugged. "That's what most people say, I prefer that people don't notice me much, either that or it's just a habit. Cammie." She introduced herself.
She hummed, "Oh… that makes sense, I guess. Hi; I'm Vivian."
Cammie plastered a smile on her face. "Nice to meet you, Vivian, that's a pretty name." She commented.
"Oh my goodness! Yes! I had the same idea!" she lied, blushing harder
Jax smiled, "Really? Thanks, that's, uhh, that's nice of you,"
Cammie plastered a smile on her face. "Nice to meet you, Vivian, that's a pretty name." She commented.
"A-ah! Thanks, I've never been told that before," she admitted.
Cammie plastered a smile on her face. "Nice to meet you, Vivian, that's a pretty name." She commented.
"A-ah! Thanks, I've never been told that before," she admitted.
"Your welcome. It's nice not having someone yelling at me and judging me for once." She replied and pushed a strand of hair back.
"Your welcome. It's nice not having someone yelling at me and judging me for once." She replied and pushed a strand of hair back.
"I don't like yelling. It's too loud," Vivian said.
A scream ripped through the air.
"Your welcome. It's nice not having someone yelling at me and judging me for once." She replied and pushed a strand of hair back.
"I don't like yelling. It's too loud," Vivian said.
Cammie raised her eyebrows. "Well you get use to it after awhile. Where are you from?" She asked.
A scream ripped through the air.
Moraphe jumped. "Who was that?!"
A scream ripped through the air.
Jax looked at Adel, "What was that?"
She remained mute to Cammie's question, instead looking to Moraphe. "What was that?" she questioned.
Adel locked eyes with him and jolted up, "Are you ok?" she screamed
Moraphe rushed out of the kitchen, trying to locate the screamer.
Cammie sighed, there we go again. Then she heard a scream. Instincts awaken in her as she blasted to where it was coming from, she felt her knife jinggle in her boot. Scream=Danger which was where you would usually find her.
"Yeah, I'm fine, but what was that?"
Vivian sunk into her seat, casting her eyes to the ground in worry.
"It sounded like echo location…"
Abiliene was cowering on the floor in the next room; a room with weapons dangling from the walls. There was a fine sword, and a whip, among others.
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