❝ J’ai le sentiment d’être née il y a longtemps

Katherine Bianca Baxter is a 24 year old witch this is a rp account

[the-katherine]

❝Everyone is a moon, and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody.

Name: Katherine Baxter Age: 24 Species: witch Lives in: Downtown with her Unnamed sister Occupation: recently started a job in the town hall's financial department as an assistant assessor Affiliation: none

Family:

Amy Baxter - oldest sister - blog

Unnamed Baxter - older sister - wanted connection

Anthony Baxter - older brother - blog

Unnamed Baxter - oldest brother - wanted connection

Mother and father - NPC

Powers: her Greywood special power is uncontrolled elemental power, stemming from the witch part of her. She is not a competent witch, she knows the theory of it but has never practiced magic. Hobbies: she enjoys everything. Playing instruments (can play guitar, violin, piano and drums), she also loves sports though (soccer, tennis, swimming, volleyball, dancing), she loves reading books and walking around the city. She loves drawing as well. She always has a backpack with random items in it in case she feels like doing something. Her latest hobby was woodworking but she has currently left that to the side.

Since a young age, Katherine was a rather hotheaded kid that wanted to do only what she desired. Of course, she did what she was told, she went to all the lessons she needed to, played any available sport, switching between them as napkins, and tried to keep her grades up, managing highest marks in most classes. But consistent is not something you could call her. Sure, she is smart enough to read her lessons once and remembering everything, acing her exams and graduate high school with straight A-s, but how much she remembered those lessons was anyone’s guess. (Thruth is, she remembered them all but rarely showed it). She played for the track team, the volleyball team, cheerleading, swam and even tried out for tennis before asking from her parents to buy a piano, then a violin and then a guitar, even having a short stint with drums that were quickly thrown out due to the ruckus. And all these extra curriculars were enough to get her a full scholarship in Yale, promising to do better there when saying goodbye to her family.

In university Katherine focused more on the parties and dates rather than on classes, experimenting with anything she could think of, deciding she might as while she was young. She signed up for Humanities, before she moved to Finance… and then she moved to Management where she was persuaded to stick to by her mom. I’m the end she decided to get diversity in her studies through languages and so she signed up for different ones throughout the four years there, leaving with some knowledge on French and on Ancient Greek, some Latin, a string of Armenian sentences on top of her already good knowledge on Spanish from school. You couldn’t say she was fluent, you couldn’t say she was a genius and knew them all… But she liked to pretend to know even less.

After using money she had saved up working throughout her university years and having managed to put aside most of the allowance her parents gave her while she was there, Katherine went on a trip to Europe. After coming to Greywood she had a long period where she wasn’t sure what she should do now. She moved in with one of her older sisters and started writing a book, telling her parents that was her passion before locking herself in and trying to remember her violin lessons, the typing machine she had purchased from an antique shop left somewhere under tons of paper on her desk. And then she had told her parents she would like to be a carpenter and renovator (maybe she had watched too many homestead videos online) and so she proclaimed she’s getting an apprenticeship. That, however, like most things Katherine takes up, fizzled out after a few months and then she entertained the idea of her book again before finally while browsing job listings she saw an opening in the town hall which fit her bachelor degree. She has been working there for a few months now but continues spending her free time wandering around, drawing, reading, looking after her recently adopted dog, going to the gym and to bars. Basically living life to the fullest.

[insporp]

(c)

[the-katherine]

Who: Leonie & Katherine Where: going to the museum with their dogs, stopped by vamp cafe When: sometime in March? Status: abandoned

Léonie Monet: Léonie felt a little bit nervous about this. Meeting randomly at the library and talking about books for a while was one thing, but spending a few hours together? She thought she was way too awkward for this, but she couldn't cancel now. Not when Katherine had seemed so excited about it. She got ready and then took Wanda and Cosmo to the library. They barely had time to talk when they arrived, she went in first and then when it was Katherine's turn to go take the book, she waited outside with the dogs who already seemed to like each other. ''Hi! It seems like they're already becoming best friends.'' She said, enthusiastically when she exited the library with the book. She gave her Yellow's leash back and started walking towards what she assumed was the museum. ''So, do you go there often?''

Katherine Baxter: Sadly for Katherine waking up whenever she wanted wasn’t an option anymore with the puppy needing to be outside as soon as it woke up otherwise there was a mess on the floor in Liv’s living room and she had to clean it before she saw and went crazy over it and the desire to keep her home pristine. So she was a bit grumpy sometimes when she couldn’t get the sleep she needed. But right now she put it to the side and drank a few cups of coffee for breakfast, excited to meet up with the new girl and talk all day about Greywood history. Following her lead once they saw each other in front of the library with a quick hello before she went in and left the dogs with her and then they switched, she quickly went inside when she got out to get the book before the librarian could put it anywhere near the shelves. she put it in her backpack, happy to get her hands on it at last, appreciating the fact that it was an old copy and she wasn’t buying a new print which would ruin the whole idea of it. “Oh, that’s because Yellow has my personality. It’s very hard to not like him. All the dogs want to be her friends” Katherine joked as she took the leash, the puppy strutting funnily in front of them. She walked beside her, walking in the correct direction so far. “In the museum? Not anymore, but I used to hang out there a lot when I was younger. It’s a beautiful place at all times of year. And the owners get artefacts from all over the world I’m there.”

Léonie Monet: She laughed when she started comparing hers dog’s personality to her own. She had heard that pets often had their human’s personality, but that was definitely taking it to a whole new level. "So you’re saying it’s very hard to not like you and that everyone wants to be your friend?" she asked, smile on her face. "That sounds very cool, I can’t wait to see it," she then said about the museum. she was talking so highly of it, she was more and more curious.

Katherine Baxter: Katherine grinned at her question and shrugged exaggeratedly. “Oh, yes, you can ask half the town. Though I’m fighting for the friendliest Baxter position with my sister Liv and my brother Tony”, she announced, making sure to be objective, as usual. “It’s only around a 15 minute walk. Do you want coffee too? There’s a good shop around the corner there.”

Léonie Monet: "I won’t be doing that, but I totally trust it." She joked. "Olivia Baxter?" She asked curiously. "Oh…I probably should’ve told you, I’m a vampire." her question made her realize she didn’t know. She was still new in town and wasn’t used to it being so normal. It made her stop in her step, as if Katherine would tell her they couldn’t hang out anymore because of that.

Katherine Baxter: “Good, you should. I’m an honest person as well.” she said and then nodded at her question on her sister’s full name. she slowed down and stopped as well and rose her brows at her worried expression. “That’s cool! Maybe we can swing by the hospital later then instead of a cafe now, if you want?” she asked, unbothered

Léonie Monet: ''We'll see!'' She knew she was joking, but she still was struggling with trusting people so she wouldn't just agree with him. ''She's a friend of mine, well, a new friend since we only met each other a few weeks ago. She's sweet.'' The Baxter family was really a nice bunch because she seemed to only easily get close to them. ''Oh- Okay. We can still get coffee for you.'' She felt reassured and continued walking.

Katherine Baxter: “Oh, why am I not surprised she’s already met you. She’s the most social person I know and that’s a hard battle for the first spot,” she joked, knowing perfectly well her sister was a very bubbly person that was hard to not adore. Following Leonie’s step, she started walking again, tugging Yellow once to usher her away from whatever she was sniffing. “Yea, and we can ask if they have anything that can cater to you. Half the places in town offer shots added to the drinks. And then hospital for later”

Léonie Monet: "I don’t know many people yet, but I would have to say the same thing." She nodded, easily agreeing. "But it seems like you would be right behind her in that competition. I couldn’t approach someone as easily as you did with me the other day. I definitely wouldn’t have been bold enough to ask for their number." She called her out in a way, but definitely didn’t mean to. She was only comparing.

"Really?" She assumed the only thing she would ever consume would be bagged blood. She didn’t think she could ever have anything else, she didn’t really go around town enough to find that out. "We can try to find a place like that then…"

Katherine Baxter: she laughed at her benign accusation and raised her shoulders, pausing for a second while Yellow lagged back sniffing at the greenery sprouting from the sidewalk. “Well, when you’re the youngest child of five you have to learn to be pushy.” she grinned at her, rarely uncomfortable around others. “And yea, a lot of the places here accommodate the vampires and the werewolves. Let me just text my friend and see if she knows the best spot,” she said as she held out a hand to pull at her elbow so they could stop and she could text in peace not hitting anyone.

Léonie Monet: "Oh, I bet it's a wild ride growing up with four siblings. Did you enjoy it?" she inquired with genuine curiosity, sensing her affection for her family and eager to delve into the topic. Her smile widened as she realized, "I had no idea!" It seemed like maybe, just maybe, she could find some semblance of normalcy in this town after all. Pausing in their walk, she seized the chance to lean down and lavish some affection on the furry companions at her feet.

Katherine Baxter: “Honestly, it’s all I know so I wouldn’t want anything else.” she smiled as she texted Bailey to ask her if the best coffee place where they can accommodate the request for added blood in. As usual, she was chatty so it took some time but in the end, she had “Pouty Bat Face Vamp Cafe” in her navigation. “One of the few places in the country that are mostly supernatural and no one hides. It’s pretty dope,” she said as she looked up from the phone. “I have the place. Should be a good one”

Léonie Monet: Leonie: She nodded her head, understanding what she meant. A bond between siblings was a really strong one and she wouldn’t change it anything in the world either. "That’s a real name?" She raised an eyebrow at that, almost thinking she was pulling a prank on her, but then she clearly added it to her phone so they could find it. That was definitely original. "It’s still so strange to me. I feel like I should still be hiding, but then everyday people think it’s totally normal here. And now apparently I can even go to a coffee shop?" She couldn’t stop the smile that was growing on her face as they started walking towards that new place.

Katherine Baxter: “I think it is. It’s absurd, but nothing can surprise me.” she grinned, having thought thought Bailey was joking with her at first. But maps weren’t lying. As they started walking with the dogs trailing them and wagging their tails she thought about it. For him, the supernatural had been part of her life ever since she was a baby. Despite not knowing magic she had found it weird to be away from it for 5 years. “Yea, I can see how it can be difficult to accustom yourself if you haven’t had it before. But I promise, even if you walk with a blood bag you might get a few stares but no will question it.” she laughed.

Léonie Monet: ''Honestly, it surprised me, but you're right, it's really not the most absurd thing I've seen in this town.'' She didn't add anything for a while, but then she turned towards her curiously. ''Were you there when the whole storm happened? Some people claimed the ground just…opened underneath their feet and stairs appeared?'' She did feel the ground shake when it happened, but she didn't know what was true and what wasn't. ''Wow, okay. It's all very new, but I think I like it?''

Katherine Baxter: “I think that might be some of the smaller faeries. They’re doing weird stuff sometimes.” she suggested and then continued silently, letting her gather her thoughts and looking behind to make sure Yellow wasn’t trudging. She still didn’t have the stamina for long. “Yea, my brother and sister went down there. It was just a weird tunnel with some biblical things at the end of it. I think Liv was too scared and Tony was too stoned to care about it though. My sister Amy had like a scroll from it, I’ve read up and it seems like it was a strange escape room type of quest.” she spoke quickly as she leaned down to pick up the puppy in her arms so she wouldn’t get too tired and fall asleep ok the ground when they reached a place to sit for a bit. “And that’s good. It’s a nice place to live, really. Little not to like”

Léonie Monet: ''Are they?'' She raised an eyebrow, she didn't know most of the species as of now. She had met a few vampires like her, some witches, and her neighbor who was a siren, but that was it. She was really interested in her next story, finally someone who wasn't just sharing random rumours without knowing the truth. ''A quest? That's interesting. Now I wish I went down there.'' She had been too busy hiding herself from the rest of the residents, but that was a story for another day. She sat down next to him, Cosmo sitting on the bench with them while Wanda was busy exploring around them. ''Sounds like it is. A small town where everyone knows everyone and it's pretty in my opinion…What do you like to do most in this town? Or just in your free time, I guess?'' She asked curiously.

Katherine Baxter: "Oh, yea, they're small so sometimes I think they think they're invisible. My mom blames them for Tony's affinity to weed," she grinned thinking back to her childhood and the weirdness Greywood could introduce sometimes. "Honestly, we had a bit of an issue with an almost deadly corn maze on Halloween so I had to skip the Christmas extravaganza. But it wasn't much. Three people went in different walls and then came out without items. I haven't really talked to any of them to know what's happened," she said, rubbing her chin thinking that she should have done so with Sol at some point, considering how much time they spent together. "Oh, the everyone knowing everyone and everything part can be a bit much. But you get used to it. I usually wander until I decide what to do. The library has great collections as you have noticed. Also, the parks are nice to lie down in and read or sit down and play some guitar. Most of the bars are fun if you're into it. And there's cool trails around the woods, I prefer sticking to the town though. It depends on what you're looking for."

Léonie Monet: ''I bet many people don't notice them,'' she didn't know how small she meant, but she knew it was easy to not notice something small wandering around, especially when they were experts in the art of hiding. ''To weed? How would the faeries be responsible?'' That made her raise an eyebrow, but she looked a bit amused. It was funny to realize how moms could be even in this supernatural town. ''Seems like a lot happens in this town,'' She didn't know if she wanted to know more about this deadly corn maze. At least, she wasn't going out too much, maybe she would've been able to avoid it if she was already in town at the time. ''You play guitar?'' She interrupted curiously, she always loved music, listening to it and watching people play. ''I will be sticking to the town…and I don't really like bars, but that's about it. I should try reading at the park someday.''

Katherine Baxter: “Oh, I think they’re probably too used to them to notice them now and just don’t see them most of the time” she said thoughtfully and then shook her head and continued smiling as they followed the navigation. “Oh you know, moms can blame anything for anything,” she didn’t mean it in a bad way, but she knew if it wasn’t technology here it was the faeries or something from their realm. “Oh don’t worry about it, we always live to tell the tale,” she assured her, looking around as the navigation beeped that they were close. “I do, I’m not great but I know my way with it and a few other things,” she said with a shrug, as usual minimizing what she actually knew, so used to doing it that it was second nature. She scratched Yellow’s head as she put her over her shoulder for a second as she opened the door of the coffee shop for them. “And understandable about the bars. Maybe the arcade then, if you like bowling and stuff like that. We also have an ice rink in winter”

Léonie Monet: "Now I want to see them, I’m going to be looking around all the time because of you," she said with a little laugh, as if she wasn’t already looking over her shoulder for very different reasons. Maybe now Katherine wouldn’t assume she was insane. She would simply think she was looking out for the little faeries. "They definitely can. My mom would always blame my phone for anything that happened to me. If I had a stomach ache? It was definitely because I was too much on my phone! Which wasn’t even true, but you know, moms." She wasn’t actually being petty over this, she had a small smile on her lips, and she was more amused than anything else. "I’m sure you’re great," she didn’t know her enough yet to try and push the topic. But when she would get to know that she was often minimizing her achievements she definitely wouldn’t be supporting it. "I love skating! Now I’m gonna be impatiently waiting for next summer!" She always preferred the colder seasons, but she didn’t really get to enjoy the past winters. she was really making her see this city differently. She was actually looking forward to things now. She walked in the coffee shop. The first thing she did was looking at the menu, smiling even more when she saw that they were actually selling drinks with blood in them. She hadn’t smiled like that in years probably. "How am I supposed to choose just one? I want to try them all."

Katherine Baxter: she laughed at her statement and looked around to make sure there weren’t any around she can point to. But they were usually in the city itself once spring was officially here and everything bloomed. “If I spot some at the museum I’ll make sure to point them out.” she assured her and nodded at her statement though for their family it had been other things as only Tony was into computers and phones, the others mostly focusing on other things. “Nah, just pulling strings for fun” she said with a wave of her hand. “And I have a friend who’s great at skating. I can introduce you if she wants, sadly I don’t get the physics behind balancing on blades.” she joked. she had tried this winter a few times with Oreo but balancing wasn’t her strong suit. She preferred the sports where she could just get in and start running. she looked over at the menu, glad that actually the drinks came without the special additions as well. “Honestly, just for the name I’ll see if they have the human version of the Late Lestat,” she grinned, keeping Yellow in her arms so she wouldn’t disturb other visitors.

[rebestie4life]

[yourlilbrunette]

[leoniemonet]

Léonie wasn't often comfortable going out of her apartment. She spent most of her time inside with the doors locked, but there was something about Katherine that always made her unable to say no. Katherine seemed so understanding and always chose activities that never overwhelmed Léonie. From meeting at the library to visiting a little coffee shop and a museum, it was never too much for her. For their next outing, they decided on the bowling alley, and Léonie felt it was perfect once again. They went on a weekday, and not many cars were parked in front of the building when she showed up. She felt a bit nervous but only had to take a few deep breaths and talk to herself for a few minutes before walking through the front door.

"Hi Katherine, sorry I made you wait," Léonie said with a small smile. It wasn't that she was feeling shy, but she always needed some time to get used to a new environment. She looked at how Katherine was dressed, smiling at her outfit. She always thought soft colors suited Katherine, even if it wasn't her own style at all.

"I haven't done this in ages," Léonie admitted, glancing around. "We still have to get those bowling shoes, right?" She looked at the few people already playing, trying to see if they were wearing the special shoes.

[the-katherine]

"Oh, don't worry at all, I've been keeping company with the slushy guy," Katherine joked as she walked closer to the other woman, putting her hands around her shoulders in a quick hug. She rarely took into account how uncomfortable hugs could be for other people as she herself was a very cuddly person. She observed the darker colors that suited the brunette very well, and she again tried to distinguish the red shade in her eyes but let it go as she wasn't comfortable staring too long and she was also sure Leonie wouldn't be either.

"And I promise to go easy on you, don't worry," she said with a bump of her shoulder before she turned again and led them both towards the shoe renting desk. "Yea, and they clean them better than before, so it's a win. Do you also want something to drink? I did call in yesterday and asked if we can have a bag for your drink and they said they keep some in the back," she babbled as they waited for their sizes to be found.

[morganabcudelaire]

Morgana chuckled and assured, "I'll definitely remember it." Little did she know, there was a burgeoning vampire community, and as far as she knew, she hadn't encountered any other vampires yet. She held out hope that this would change in the future.

"Absolutely," she responded with a nod. "I'm here for you. Your parents were an incredible source of support for me during the time when my husband, or should I say, ex-husband, was… well, whatever happened is no longer relevant." She smiled gently, lost in reminiscence of the past.

[the-katherine]

"Ah, I see... well, my folks are like the best out there, so I'm sure they were awesome back in the day and will continue to be awesome now... even if mom get a bit touchy sometimes," Katherine said quickly, uncomfortable by the personal touch that the conversation had quickly come into. Whenever this happened the same thoughts came to her, wondering if she was just broken for feeling weird by the idea of expressing emotions to others which didn't include happiness. She had always bottled things up and with the years had even learned to ignore anything negative, going for the logical route around it and thinking over the scientific explanation of somethin rather than how she felt about it. "I don't think you mentioned your name," she asked as she aimed to switch topics.

[bailey-calinao]

The text came through and Bailey sent a message saying she would be running somewhat late.  It was a common move that she did, not getting ready until she knew people were on the way to whatever agreed upon destination.

About an hour later, she was greeted by Katherine and her eyes lit up at the beautiful woman.  Things between them were weird, lying under the stars together and talking personal things, yet nothing else shared between them.  It baffled Bailey, but it also excited the vampire to have someone like Kat in her life.  “Wow, you want to get hammered?  I am shocked.  What is going on here?”  She questioned with a bright smile.  “Not that I’m saying no, because I’m definitely saying yes.”

[the-katherine]

"Nothing, just thought that half a year of sobriety is enough, don't you think so?" the witch grinned as she looped her arm around Bailey's elbow as they had often done when she had gotten too drunk before the new year when they had hung out more. She felt like she had had a drought of contact with people since starting the job four months ago, focusing too much on the numbers and also trying to stay in the loop with her family and watching after Yellow most of the days now as she didn't want to bother Tony with the pup.

"Please tell me how you've been, what have I missed except you scoring drinks with meals," she joked, the thought one of their last text exchanges that had left her blushing back then making her stomach make a flip once again.

[morganabcudelaire]

Morgana chuckled softly and said, "Are you sure you don't need help?" With a confident smile, she continued, "I want to assure you that I'm quite strong, especially with my enhanced vampire abilities. I could lift a car if I wanted to."" She said while leaning towards the garage frame, she made sure not to put too much pressure since that might lead it to get dented.

"It's nice to finally meet you, when I was my human age you weren't even born yet, at least I think so."

[the-katherine]

"Oh, it's fiiine, I'll just drag it to the bike and tie it to the back of it," the girl announced and waved as she put down the box and looked over the woman. She had found herself very much surrounded by vampires in her personal life lately and she wondered if she was just starting to notice because of the girls or perhaps Greywood was having an increase in its population. She found she didn't mind it anyway.

"Oh, well it's good to meet you. I'm not sure I've heard about you though, I'm sorry. And I'll be turning twenty four soon, so... it depends I suppose?"

[saltyocean]

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[morganabcudelaire]

Morgana had developed a strong bond with the Baxter parents, who had provided her with invaluable support during her initial pregnancy. Despite the three decades that had elapsed and their altered appearances, she still harbored deep feelings of affection and support for them. As she made her way outside, she unexpectedly encountered Katherine.

"Ah, you must be Katherine. I've been regaled with stories about you from your parents," she remarked warmly.

@the-katherine

[the-katherine]

Kat had sneaked in her parents garage earlier in the day, checking if she can actually organize the band thing like Tony had asked a while ago but she had never really had time to do so. She had found herself buried in boxes and decided to take at least a few stuff back to her sister's home. She had heard that her parents had guests so she hadn't really wanted to intrude right now, focused on the new task she'd found for herself, and so she had just been comin out from under the half opened garage door when someone greeted her. She put a hand on her sweaty forehead and grinned. "Oh, hi! Hi, yea, the one and only, promise I'm not robbing my folks, " she said

[the-katherine]

@leoniemonet

Katherine was excited to go out and in fact, she was so restless in the morning that she spent most of it walking around. First she got a Frappuccino, then she went to grab a sandwich and walk around the park and in the end she was quite early at the bowling alley. She had opted out for comfortable today, glad that she was out of the mostly strict work clothes she’d fallen into wearing on the week days. She had wanted to ask Leonie to hang out again since the day in the museum but life had gotten hectic and then she had had the feeling that it's always either too early or too late to text her, until she said fuck it and just texted the vampire. Kat had been happy that her offer was accepted and so she was now waiting by the entrance with a slushy, scrolling through a book on her phone, checking up each time the door swung open.

"Oooo, hey!" she exclaimed as she saw the other girl walk in.

[the-katherine]

Getting ready for a night out had become a bit foreign for the little witch, but she was nonetheless as ready as ever to do so. With her birthday coming in a week she wanted to do something for it from now. She even invaded her sister’s closet for something that would be more party-like than her usual jeans or skirt with long tops over them. She had changed her at home and had a quick bite with her sister, then texted Bailey to let her know that she was heading towards the club. Another face she felt like she hadn't seen in ages, the new job equally boring (some of the time) and time consuming, eating away at her usually entirely free schedule.

"Hi, stranger. Are you ready to get hammered? Cause I think it's high time I do that this year," she grinned as she neared the familiar figure.

[lulukeleprechaun]

[bailey-calinao]

“Well isn’t someone full of himself,” the vampire smirked, loving the self confidence displayed.  There was a lot of what he said in the vampire community, many vampires creating progeny then leaving them.  Thankfully, Jean Claude saw something in her after he turned her that created a small family.  The two traveled for years together before going their separate ways, but they always wrote to one another to maintain that familial intimacy.  “A lot of vamps just tend to make others and ditch them, but we’re family.”  Lying there staring up, she actually felt at peace for a few moments.  “I guess, I am not sure if I am helping or not.  He wanted me to meet his lover, I am skeptical because he is a human but I am also trying not to think of all the worst case scenarios.

[the-katherine]

"Not at all, not at all!" he denied though it really depended on the day. And with this much alcohol in him he felt pretty invincible. He listened and nodded a bit absentmindedly but still hearing what she was saying. For him the intertwined relationship between the different species was always interesting and made you wonder what other undiscovered things for humanity there might be out there. "I thought you guys didn't like mixing with humans too much? Or is that a myth," he grinned as he turned to face her again, continuing the dance to unheard music with his foot still on the ground.

[tony-baxter]

“True, but like you never know.”  They insisted.  Tony was happy for their twin, they wanted the best and wanted Olivia to have a happy life with someone she could settle down with.  Still, did she have to pick a cop?  Seemed like she didn’t consult her brother.  “Really?”  When Karter paid for the pizzas, Tony grabbed the change and started hopping around getting a drink and some extra good before settling down with their brother.  “Uh, here you go.”  There was less than four dollars left, but a lot of food piled up on the table ready to be devoured.  “So, anything going on with you?  Love life?”

[the-katherine]

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[xanderxmoorex]

"Yeah, kinda took me a little bit to figure out That's what I wanted, but I got there," he smiles," I always knew I wanted to involved in the music industry and I love performaning, got vocal training and everything but--" he shrugs a little, hoping he wasn't sounding like he was bragging, becuse he was moslty just telling his story, "the whole... Front man of a band who gets all the attention and people lusting over them is such a weird concept to me," he laughs, Avery , while an outgoing person, its not the kind who feeds on that kind of a attention, "Oh maybe, I can show you a few you may recognize," he offers , he haven't made any huge hits yet, but some got enough love from the general public. "It does a little, yes, helped a lot in my teens, now its a bit diferent, but I think its just a matter of finding the right flow, you know?"

"I do like the cold, is great to clear your thoughts," he half jokes, walking on out in the cold is for sure, and he's putting a good way to see things a bit more clearly. "So you get restless too? Good to know I'm not alone on this," he jokes again, smilling solfty, "Thanks, I'm not sure if my issues are that easy to fix tough," he lets out a sigh, " its a long story but lets say somenthings cause a change in me and I'm trying to figure out, who I am, where do I end and this--change begins, where do these--versions of me become one person, you know?"

[the-katherine]

"Well, that's what we're all going through. It's not as easy anymore as simply working whatever your parents are doing and taking up the business and repeating for generations on end," he blabbed as he nodded, also listening to what the guy was saying. "But it's really cool you're doing what you love, you know? Not everyone gets that. And I'd love to listen to some of the songs. If I'm honest I'm not much familiar with most of the bops, but I'll be happy to listen," he nodded enthusiastically.

"Oh, to be honest, I'm always restless. I tried to keep up with constantly moving before by playing a bunch of sports but I've lost touch with that and now I just go around and try to find someone to talk to," he said as he tapped his fingers on the bench, thinking about the jobs he had been looking at and wondering if he'd go crazy at any of them, sitting behind a desk for most of the day. "And you mean like, you're not human anymore? Cause we have lots of places for that here, depending on what you are and what tickles your fancy. Honestly, I think you're in the right place to go through that."