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Let the past rest

Somehow Mari had managed to weasel her way into Lenas plans and had hopped aboard the train with her. She didn’t know why this had seemed to rub her the wrong way but it did and Lena couldn’t bother to hide her discomfort. So, as Mari went to the food car, Lena took a paper from her pack, ripped it into more pieces, and started scribbling different memories that had been resurfacing in hopes that she wouldn’t get stuck with Mari there. 

She took the papers and headed for the back of the train where you could stand behind the rail. Lena hadn’t known that a paper had fallen from her grasp and landed on the floor. And she probably wouldn’t either because it was the tiniest paper with her most unsteady scrawl which made it easy to believe that Lena had been shaking as she wrote it.

It was only a few simple words. Just like words always were when by themselves.  But the words strung together would always cut into Lena and she knew that they probably always would. On it it read: Couldn’t save one of the lives that saved mine. 

[her-name-is-lena]

Dear Lena,

Well Lena Lena Lena, it that wonderful time of the year!! Anyways Merry Merry Christmas and I hope you like your gifts because I put a hard work into finding your perfect gift. >:)

Sincerely,

Mari Evans

Ps: There’s another something underneath the bigger gift. Then inside that gift don’t you dare step inside without checking inside first!

((The actual gift is the combat boots and the bracelet inside them. Mari is just trying to be funny.))

Lena let out a low laugh before hesitantly kicking her sneakers off and looking into the boots to find the necklace. She shook her head, sliding on the boots. "Thanks Mar!" She grimaced as she saw the dress before slipping the necklace on along with the one Matt got her. "You get the other half, right?"

//She's just going to ignore the dress and hope Mari doesn't notice. XD

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Favorite Food?

"… I can’t answer to this."

"Because really how can I even choose? It depends on the day, the season, many things! There are so many delicious dishes - and even dishes I haven’t had the chance to try yet! How can you ask me this? How can I take a decision about such an important topic? I mean, today I’m really in the mood to pasta, but yesterday I could really have a fondue… And tomorrow, I’m thinking about having Japanese food, so yeah, don’t ask me this."

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url meme: woolittlewitch

My first impression on the Url or their character: I was the first person to look at her blog uvu… i guess Something like “OMG NEW CHARACTER FROM ROSY! OMG I NEED A NEW MUSE TO INTERACT WITH HER! OMG…. Wait, she is Mari too??” … And this is how I’m here now.

Do I Rp with them?: Yes!

Do I want to Rp with them?: Always.

Do I ever have any gifwars or talk to them?: Actually yes, but she is more into using gif than me xD And we talk a lot! we’re friends since last year!

My opinion on their character: I really like the character! And it isn’t because she is Mari too I think she is well thought and interesting

Overall statement: I like the character, I love her writing style, I love stalking her and the mun is one of the nicest persons I know. SO FOLLOW HER.

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(( I wish I could rate you, but you broke the dang scale! XD

[[GHFASDGHSDS ROSY XDDDD YOU’RE AWESOME!!! thaaaaaaaaank yooooooooooou <333]]

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☑☑

[[GHAFSDGHS THANK YOU ROSY <3  and you should go to skype yes lets talk ROSYYY]]

[rosy-red]

Tears flushed down the young witch's face as she ran desperately in an attempt to get away from the retched place . Her faint footsteps gained speed even though her mind hadn't decided which direction she was headed or who she would bump into. Her running came to an abrupt halt as someone's body made her fall onto the already hard and wet ground; looking up while attempting to peer through the still spreading tears, the young witch gained sight of a wise but young brown haired male. In an instant she jumped to her feet and hugged with a tight force onto his stomach. "Daddy! That Plac.cce!" Her words were barely audible as she gripped inside his coat and tried to muffle the tears back.

"Mari! Calm down, what happened child?" Instinctively the male wrapped his arms around his young daughter, even if the glint from his eyes showed some knowledge of the occurrence. "Call down dear, and tell me everything."

 "I.I. was so frightened! I was horrible, there was a horrible man, and many other people surrounded us! We..it..there was so much pain, and we we..were doing things and..and" Another sob began choking at her throat as a sudden realization came back to her. "Matt! Father, Matt's still back there! He pushed me out of the way of someone but he didn't follow me back." Mari's hand released her father as she gasped and used them to cover her lips. "Oh Father, I left him! He probably didn't catch up as we were running." By this time more tears were spilling over the rims of her silver eyes.

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Send me a ✆ for a headcanon on what my muse would have your muse’s name in their phone

Brownie girl aka Mari

"… In my defence, I’m terrible with names but I never forget about good food.”

Send me a ✯ for a headcanon on how our characters would end up falling asleep together

They could have a sleep over, with lots of snack (that Peter brought, obviously) and Mari would tell him the stories of her travels until later in the night. They would end up falling asleep in the couch and wake up in the middle of the afternoon and realize they had spilled food in floor.