j'ouvre à la clôture

Fawn Kitz, 17, Slalom. Trouble runs through my veins.

[mermaidtriton]

“Well, thank you for trying. Honestly, that would’ve been the end of my phone and also my life if it weren’t for you. Twenty years and still fantastic reflexes—you’re doing pretty well.”

[misstrxuble]

“It’s all in the exercises you do. If you let it go, the reflexes fade, and your phone dies constantly.”

[quasimodomartin-blog]

While pocketing her phone, Lea bumped into another girl, startling her, but coming to her senses soon enough to catch the girl’s phone in mid-air with her magic. The phone levitating above of them, Lea smiled softly. “It’s fine. I wasn’t really looking where I was going…and, oh, your phone—” the device floated down to their eye-level.

[misstrxuble]

“I wasn’t looking either.” She admitted, about to continue when her train of thought was interrupted by the phone floating down in front of her. “I— well, wow. Thanks..”

[minnie-disigny-blog]

“No, my mom talks to every person though. Whether she knew them before or not.” Lily countered. “Especially if they have kids. Like little ones.”

Minnie laughed at the two of their daughters, looking at Fawn and nodding. “Exactly! So many people have magic that nothing’s really questioned.”

[misstrxuble]

“People or animals, my mom stops and talks to them all, when I just want to go. She never gets the hint, either.”

“I know you’re trying to drop hints, but they’re more obvious than you think.” She commented, laughter bubbling over again. “Magic is a wonderful thing, but Lydia has yet to learn that just yet.”

[mxbelpines-blog]

“See this? Yeah, some guy threw it into the toilet which I had to fish it out of, disgusting I tell you but luckily I have a friend, Leiko, who’s like really good with tech and stuff so she fixed it but I still need to get back at the guy. He’s gonna be dripping in glitter glue, honey and peanut butter by the time we’re done with things. You in or you out, kiddo?”

[misstrxuble]

“Are you kidding me? Of course I’m in!”

[misstrxuble]

its-lena-dear:

I could never imagine you as a nightmare. What kind of things does she do?

Whether you can imagine it or not, I’m afraid it’s the truth. Anything she can make go wrong goes wrong. 

[its-lena-dear]

How old is Lydia?

[misstrxuble]

13, and an absolute nightmare. She's exactly like me when I was her age.

[mermaidtriton]

“Woah—woah, my goodness. Oh, my. Holy shh…shellfish. Nice catch you’ve got there, bless you.”

[misstrxuble]

“Thank you, I try.” 

[zirafaraji]

“My mother told me you were all annoying back in school, I can see what she meant. Even the kids suck.” Janae sighed to herself.

[misstrxuble]

“Did she, now?” Fawn laughed softly, unsure of how exactly to respond to the little one. “And who exactly might your mother be?”

[mxbelpines-blog]

“Okay, I need string, pins and cardboard stat.”

[misstrxuble]

“Consider it done if you let me in on the plan.”

[quasimodomartin-blog]

“—look, Quasi, I’m fine. Really. I’m sorry I didn’t meet up with you last night…I was with friends. You can…you can ask Leiko,” Lea lied, frowning at the phone. “—that’s okay. Thank you—my magic is fine—you don’t need to worry—I…yeah. Bye.”

[misstrxuble]

Lydia frowned down at the text from her friend back home, and began to type a reply as she walked back to where her mother had wanted to meet her. In her hurry, she walked straight into someone else, sending her phone flying. "Dammit." She grumbled, scrambling around to look for it, before turning to the person she'd walked into. "Oh, uh, sorry for that."

[minnie-disigny-blog]

“Oh god, mom. Please stop.” Lily complained, upon seeing the glasses her mother had on. 

“I suppose the drama department’s props never change.” Minnie teased, looking at her daughter. “Come on, Lily, it can’t be that bad.”

[misstrxuble]

“At least your mom doesn’t start talking to every single animal you walk past.” Lydia grumbled, glaring at her own mother.

Fawn began to laugh, shaking her head a little. “I’m not that bad, and it’s not like it’s that weird around here, either.”

[its-lena-dear]

And so little Zachary has finally gone to bed. Now I can rest my feet up.

[misstrxuble]

I haven't had as much luck with Lydia. She does what she wants, much to my horror sometimes.

[mxbelpines-blog]

       “What? No! What’s wrong?” 

[misstrxuble]

“Yes. I think I caught the flu that’s going around. I’m not a happy fairy.”

[mariaposadx-blog]

“Is it a school thing or a personal thing? Anything I can do?”

[misstrxuble]

"I suppose it's a mixture of both. This school gave me a cold, and now I personally have lost the will to do nothing."

[ughnolan]

“That makes two of us, then.”

[misstrxuble]

"What's up with you, then?<

[pinocchiocampello-blog]

“You want tea or anything? I had the flu last week, I know how you feel.”

[misstrxuble]

"Tea?" Fawn thought for a moment, before nodding, the first smile of the day actually forming on her face. "I'd appreciate that." She'd have to make sure not to prank this one.

[thependragonprince-blog]

Maybe you should go to the nurse’s office then?

[misstrxuble]

That would require me knowing where the nurse's office is.