i know it's today

Faye Green. 19 years old. I'm Princess Fiona, okay? But thankfully I don't turn into an Ogre anymore.

[faye-green-blog]

-knocks on Shiloh's door-

[mybrokenshiloh]

Gold? You want to talk to gold? That’s a terrible idea.

[faye-green-blog]

Yeah, I kind of figured it was.

[faye-green-blog]

-knocks on Shiloh's door-

[mybrokenshiloh]

[takes her hand gently, observing it from each angle then touches her cheek with his head and kisses her]

…Sorry…we haven’t done that in awhile..and that is..kinda..creepy..Can you talk to anyone?

[faye-green-blog]

-watches him closely, taking a deep breath. kissing him back as soon as his lips meet hers-

-takes a deep breath again- We haven't... uh... I thought of talking to Gold.

[faye-green-blog]

-knocks on Shiloh's door-

[mybrokenshiloh]

Oh.. I see. I see. Are you green now? 

[the-misty-haley-blog]

-looks down at her hands, which are covered by gloves. pulling one off with a shaky hand she raises it over the table, her fingers and palm completely green.- Part of my arm is, too.

[faye-green-blog]

-knocks on Shiloh's door-

[mybrokenshiloh]

[motions with his head to the other side of the table] 

It’s okay. I went to your house the other day..and your mom said you weren’t home….Were you avoiding me?

[faye-green-blog]

-goes and sits, smiling awkwardly before shaking her head in a slight frenzy-

No! No! I was... -sighs- I was avoiding practically everyone I know. I... kinda... turned a bit green the other night after sunset. It's been happening every now and then now. I got scared.

[faye-green-blog]

-knocks on Shiloh's door-

[mybrokenshiloh]

No…it’s okay…I’m playing a one-way scrabble game..anyway..while listening to Elvis. Wanna..play?

[faye-green-blog]

Sure.

Uh.. Shiloh... I kinda came to say I was sorry. Ya know.. we haven't spoken in a while. And all. And... yeah.

[faye-green-blog]

-knocks on Shiloh's door-

[mybrokenshiloh]

Hi. 

[faye-green-blog]

Hi.

Uh.. I'm sorry I just kinda showed up out of the blue... uninvited and all.

[faye-green-blog]

-knocks on Shiloh's door-

[colombains-deactivated20130323]

[faye-green-blog]

I had a craving to bake...

[the-big-bad-wolfe-blog]

Nah. That guy must be someone else. I bet he has great taste in hair gel and smells like leather though. Obviously not me at all.

[faye-green-blog]

-nods, smirking- Either way. I like you. You have.. spunk. And charisma.

[wesninskie]

[quinn-webster-blog]

Is it strange that I miss being pregnant because I got to whatever I wanted?

[quinn-webster-blog]

I’m sure everything’s okay. -nods-

Well, that’s good then. I feel terrible that I haven’t been around much. -frowns-

[faye-green-blog]

Don't. No need to feel guilty. You're fine.

[quinn-webster-blog]

Is it strange that I miss being pregnant because I got to whatever I wanted?

[quinn-webster-blog]

…You know you can tell me if anything’s wrong, right?

By the way, how have you been sleeping lately?

[faye-green-blog]

I know. I just.. haven't seen him in a while.

And... better.

[quinn-webster-blog]

Is it strange that I miss being pregnant because I got to whatever I wanted?

[quinn-webster-blog]

Can’t say that I have… Everything’s alright, right?

[faye-green-blog]

Yeah, everything's fine.

At least I think it is.

[faye-green-blog]

I had a craving to bake...

[the-big-bad-wolfe-blog]

You bet it is.

[faye-green-blog]

Do you hit on everyone?

Because I think I've seen you at parties doing that.

[quinn-webster-blog]

Is it strange that I miss being pregnant because I got to whatever I wanted?

[quinn-webster-blog]

Not for a while, no. -smiles slightly- No more babies popping out of me for a while. I have to give myself a while to recover.

[faye-green-blog]

Hey... have you seen Shiloh?

[faye-green-blog]

I had a craving to bake...

[the-big-bad-wolfe-blog]

I could sit here and sniff you all day.

Pleasure’s all mine.

[faye-green-blog]

Lovely to know.

[quinn-webster-blog]

Is it strange that I miss being pregnant because I got to whatever I wanted?

[faye-green-blog]

Please don't say you're trying to get pregnant...