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[eviexstratford]

Tea for Two | Evie&Sawyer

Evie bit her lip as she looked around the small cafe’. She almost felt like she was cheating on the bakery, but today she was in the mood for a nice English tea and maybe a scone. Something that Southern Moon, as wonderful as it was, didn’t really offer. And that was what had led her to find this place, and she had to admit that she rather liked it. After placing her order, the skater looked around for a place to sit. Smiling when she spotted a familiar face..and blushing as she remembered what had been going on the last time she had seen it. Among other things of his...

“Hi! Nice to see you back to normal. Even nicer to be back to normal myself” She greeted Sawyer, with a light laugh. “Mind if I join you?”

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Lazy Morning | S&C

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Sawyer had stayed up late doing homework that would grant him, he had no doubt, extra credit, but he forgot that he had one of those mandatory classes he didn't even sign up for this morning. The time he thought he'd spend enjoying a cup of coffee and his usual whole grain toasts and fresh fruit combo had been interrupted with a notification on his phone. He had a class starting in 30 minutes. "Concretely speaking what happens if I skip going to class just this once?" He turned his head toward the guy sitting at the next table. He seemed older, and he assumed he'd either be staff or a professor of some sort. Manners. Right. "Good morning, and sorry to interrupt your breakfast, by the way. I'm clearly not well woken up this morning."

“Ya just tryin’ to make me fat and ya know it. Go on with ya. Okay fine, ya twisted my arm, I’ll try one” Ciaran laughed, taking the apple caramel cinnamon roll center that Qhuinn offered him, then teasingly shooed the other wolf off. He had no problem being one of guinea pigs and she was well aware of it. But really, who could resist a hot from the oven center roll? He had just popped a generous bite into his mouth when the male nearby spoke, causing Ciaran to hold up a single finger as he finished chewing. “Sorry” He chuckled, with a sheepish smile. “And I would say it depends on who the professor is and how much of a hardass they are or aren’t” Ciaran replied, leaning over to hold out a hand in greeting with a friendly smile. “And no other at all mate. Ciaran O’Bryan. Ya new here then?”

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Shelter | S&E

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"Jesus fucking Christ," hidden beneath his copy of the Financial Times, he had rushed for shelter and found it beneath the edge of a closed shop. He hadn't been the only one with this idea, and a frankly soaked to the bone Sawyer offered a sheepish smile to his present company. No collar, he noted. Although he knew this wasn't indication for much other than wealth, Sawyer had always been more comfortable talking to people who were most like him.

"No one told me it could actually rain around here," he looked down at the makeshift umbrella in his hands. "Perhaps is it my cue to stop working today?"

Dammit! She had been so close.. Evelyn supposed it served her right for thinking that she could have made it, even with the clouds looming in the distance. Next time she would listen to her instincts and call for lunch delivery instead of trying to book it back with a bad leg. She still had another block to go, so with a reluctant sigh the brunette sought shelter with several others, offering a rueful smile to the man who had spoken.

“I could say the same. Here I thought that I could just go for a quick lunch. But I doubt very much that I’ll have a line of people waiting when I am able to get back” She giggled. “I”m Evelyn. You’re new then?”

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[daisyxlynch]

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"Huh?" He turned around, his camera in hands, and set his eyes on the young woman, mouth agape as he thought of something more eloquent to say. "I'm not trespassing, am I?" Well that wasn't worse, at least. With a small smile, he approached the front of her home, which looked both out of place and perfectly in place all at once. He was reminded of that movie The Piano, and his gaze dropped to the garden as he went to lean against the front yard's fence.

"What are you doing?" Gardening, obviously, but he didn't really have much of a clue of what that entailed. He had never really done anything like that. He'd grown up in New York, his parents had a penthouse and the closest he was to the dirt was when the nanny took him to Central Park to give the ducks bread.

Daisy couldn't help but giggle at the man's reactions. Apparently she had caught him off guard in some way and it was as amusing as it was adorable. "Oh no not at all! I don't mind. And neither does Topaz it seems" She assured him with a smile, as the niffler looked up and greeted their guest with a lazy thump of his tail. The witch truly didn't mind passer-bys, as she knew her home was unique and actually took a great deal of pride in that.

"You're observant" The redhead teased with another giggle, pushing back her tumble of curls. "You can come closer if you want! I'm planting some daisies, like me! I'm Daisy, and this is Topaz. He's a niffler"

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[eviexstratford]

Passing By | Evie&Sawyer

"Damn.. Not this one too!" Evelyn closed her eyes, fighting back tears as she added yet another of her framed original designs to the trash pile. Which seemed twice as big as it was just an hour ago. She figured that meant it was time for a little break to haul more stuff to the dumpster but she couldn't seem to make herself move. All the more reason to though, Evie knew. Because if she continued to cry over every single ruined sketch and photo and book she would never finish. And she was excited about what she and Elijah had planned, and anxious to start. Saying goodbye to one dream to usher in another was easier said than done though..

"Come on..get it together.." The skater murmured to herself, as she finally started to put things into some sort of order to be taken out back. So intent was she on completing the task that when a voice sounded in the empty shell of a shop, seemingly applified by said emptiness, she nearly hit the ceiling. "Sawyer!" Evie cried, a hand over her racing heart. "You scared me.. What are you doing here?"

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[variantofmetal]

First Bite

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Why did Steele ever come to the waterfall for a swim when they had their own pool. It wasn’t for the beautiful scenery, no they could see that from their home. It wasn’t to make friends, they had a few of those that they adored. It was because they were hungry and loved meeting new meals and turning them into unwilling friends.

They scan the water for someone delicious when they saw Sawyer. They followed him closely with their eyes before they jumped into the water and swam closer to him. “Hey, I don’t believe we met? They grinned.

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[eviexstratford]

Trading Places | Evie&Sawyer

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The bed felt a lot more spacious that morning. When Sawyer had rolled over to slam his hand over the alarm clock (he refused to keep his phone in his bedroom), he fell short of a handful of centimeters, and his smaller palm hit the pillow instead. It was only as he groaned that he realized that there was yet again something wrong with him this morning. He didn’t feel like he was compelled to do something, or starving, craving for something, but he certainly felt as though he was missing something. New hands got a feeling of a new face, a new body, and it wasn’t long before he’d jumped out of bed and into his dressing room, to check himself out in the mirror. “Holy shit.” Now a good 30 centimeters shorter, Sawyer starred at his reflection with too much disbelief to realize anything yet. Swimming in an old tee shirt, his shorts were slipping from his hips uncomfortably. As he touched his body again, he came to slowly realize what was going on today. “Fucking… fuck.” Tempting as it was to stay in his room until the end of the day, he’d realized he was out of coffee early on. None of his clothes fit her, or him, and Sawyer, who wasn’t used to such casual looks, stepped out in shorts and a varsity tee shirt, a pair of flip flops that were obviously too big on his feet. As he walked down to the café, he kept his nose toward the ground, trying his best to avoid anyone’s eyes.

No..this was not happening. It simply could not be happening.. Yes the magic on the island was strong, she had seen what it could do. But this? Turning her into another person? It simply wasn’t possible! Evie continued to stare at her..his..reflection in the mirror in disbelief. Gone was her pale skin and icy eyes, now replaced with intense brown eyes and..yes..that was a five o’clock shadow. Well, it was just going to have to stay there as she had no intention of doing anything she didn’t absolutely have to do. Which, unfortunately at the moment, was going to include seeing something she didn’t really want to see..

Shuffling to the toilet, Evie tentatively lifted her nightgown, eyes squeezed shut. No..no that wasn’t going to work. She’d just leave a mess on top of everything else! One eye popped open, followed by the other. As a breathless baritone ‘Ohhhhh’ left thinner lips. Head shaking, cheeks burning, Evelyn finished her business then went on to the very difficult task of finding something, anything, to fit her new frame. A shirt and shorts that Coe had left behind were hastily thrown on, then she was out the door. Maybe if she found Sawyer they could..switch things back somehow. It was certainly worth a shot..

Keeping her eyes peeled as she hurried along, Evie startled when she finally spotted, well, herself. Blinking a bit, she took a moment to get over the surreal shock of it all, before calling out. “Sawyer! It’s um, it’s Evie.. Guess we have a little situation here huh..?”

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