#with caroline.

[awooooh]

HE'D ONLY WORN A SUIT THREE TIMES IN HIS LIFE; his christening, thanks to his parents small town beliefs. His parents funeral, which seemed ironic that they were the second cause of the suit. Lastly, though not in correct order, when he was selected to play for the Brewers. The fourth time? Trying to impress someone who he'd been told was opening a special school. "I'm sorry, this suit is itchy." If not gag inducing. "I apologize. I was told you're opening a school here and wanted to give you my resume." Which had nothing important other than farming experience but he was told Caroline Forbes-Salvatore was the person to see.

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[prctectrice]

THERE HAD BEEN A BOOM. Already on edge, Allison went in search of it only to see sparks and a little girl standing nearby startled. "Are you alright?" she asked, moving to place the bow behind her and out of sight. It's only when she sees a blonde approaching that she feels relief. "Are you her mother?" Because the girl moved when she approached, Allison stayed where she was, watching the girl move behind the blonde.

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[xsolicitude]

THE SPELL THAT TRANSFORMED HER had an adverse reaction it seemed. Even those she didn't know seemed to think she was vaguely familiar, even as she's looking over the papers she'd requested from the town for permits and tunneling systems. She stood over them, analyzing them the best she could when she heard seemed to be ranting from someone the next table over, and she couldn't help but ask, "No luck?" With whatever it was she was requesting or looking at.

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