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+ abominablesmartass
"How come you have so many posters on your walls?" Ralia asked, lying on the floor with her legs propped up against Stiles' bed, glancing at him typing away on his computer. "Daddy only lets me hang up my best drawings and photos, but you can't see your paint you have so much stuff!"
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Ralia was kicking around a ball in the front yard when she accidentally kicked it into the woods. Running after it, she stopped when a strange man was suddenly standing in front of her. "Umm," she looked around him, spotting her ball a few feet behind the man next to a small group of bushes. "I was just getting my ball."
+ imaidenanditscomplicated
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Ralia crossed her arms and stared for a moment, scrunching up her nose and circling him with a critical look. Finally she paused, frowning up at him. "Are you sure you're not Ethan?"
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Ralia waved goodbye to her friends at school and ran down the steps, playing with the straps of her backpack as she raced over to the parking lot, frowning when the place her dad usually parked was empty. Turning around, she looked up at a woman suddenly in her path. "Hello?"
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"Did you know," Ralia huffed as she raced after her, "that Stiles said that wolfsbane belongs to over two hundred and fifty species, all in different shapes and sizes? And that, he thinks, some of them could have healing qualities?"
”Whoa, whoa, whoa, let’s not be hasty—
—I can share.”
"Good. Cause otherwise I'll tell Lydia--
--that you played Barbies with me."
Erica ran her hand along her back to try to warm her and ushered her over to the couch, putting a blanket around her as she sat beside her. ”Okay well why don’t I call Scott and tell him he should go out looking for your dad. Do you have any idea where he could have gone?” she asked, hoping to get some information to give Scott to start.
Ralia pulled the blanket tighter around her shoulders, shoving her hands under her knees to try and warm them up. "He said something about Uncle Derek being really stupid and then he said bad words under his breath and broke his plate in the sink." Hair falls in front of her face and she tucks it back behind her ear. "And something about hunting."
”My Dad literally just walked in— —handed me a pound and a half of Skittles in a ziploc bag— —told me to ‘lead him from temptation’— —and walked back out. What.”
"You're going to give me the bag-- --right? My dad said nothing about me not eating skittles-- --just no more chocolate."
"Wait, what did you just say?"
"I said my Dad's name is Peter. He said he knew you."
" Thanks for the confession, kiddo.
No more Taco Bell in my car for you. “
"Fine, but I still get to have my happy meals. You can't deny me my right to eat happy food."
"Do you know why your daddy wouldn’t come home? Did he go somewhere, maybe to see someone?" she asked, wrapping her arm around the girl’s shoulders and ushering her inside.
"No," Ralia stepped in quickly, sticking her cold hands under her arms and leaning against Erica. "He just said that he'd be back before dinner time. And if he wasn't to go get Scott." Her wide eyes met Erica's. "But his house is too far to walk to."
omg, ralia is so cute & i love the idea of her.
[ oh gosh wow thank you! It was amazing to wake up to this really means a lot to me :3 ]
ᴘᴀʏ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ.
and I will ~; demonstrate ;~ to you, why
———♛ s ᴛ ᴏ ʀ ᴍ s ♛——
are named after
「 ᴘ ᴇ ᴏ ᴘ ʟ ᴇ. 」
❝You smell like wet dog. And trust me—- that’s s a y i n g something.❞
❝I do not! You're the one that looks like something the cat dragged in. —Nah, too gross, even for cats.❞