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Mirium walked around asking questions, a sort of survey to those around her. She noticed a young man sitting by himself. Mirium smiled and held out her hand. “Hiya. I’m Mirium, I was wondering if I might ask you a few questions. If not I totally understand but it would be a big help.”

the quiet blue eyed girl walked around and she felt lonely. At least back home she had her dad to talk to. But here, her she was closed off. She had no one. With no real desitnation in mind Dorea just kind of wondered around until she came upon some sort of motor shop. She peaked inside. Never having been around cars growing up the dark hair girl was kind of curious about them. A hand ran over tools and with magic she examined them in the air, amused by what she saw. That was until she was startled by a noise and everything dropped with a clang. She turned to face a boy. “Oh.”

Ray and Evangeline finally were together. It made her feel all giddy and glowing constantly. She perused the aisles of the music shop stealing glances at the man, cheeks flushing pink. The blonde was waiting for the shop to close so they could go on a date. The star felt so tingly and excited, all these emotions so new and exciting. She was distracted by her little fire bug, this beautiful blue eyed man that she didn’t seem to notice a cord and fell to the ground with an oof. 

Sipping on her hot chocolate the brunette kicked her feet back and forth. “Axl. I was thinking of fixing the time machine.” she mentioned out of the blue, very nonchalant. “Well trying too. My grandpa burned the blue prints but maybe new ones need to be made.” the Robinson girl mused out loud. Overtime she had grown fond of the Yoogoobian boy, she very much considered him a friend and had more then enough enthusiasm for the both of them. “Or maybe I should just keep working on the robotic dog. What do you think?”

Harriet took another swig of the rum before passing it along to the boy. the pirate was growing restless, bored eve. “even terrorizin’ the AKs ‘as lost its fun. No one is scared of us, no one takes seriously and thin’ we were supposed tae be just feels like nothin’” This wasn’t the first bottle she consumed and the sips she kept taking were started to fuzzy her words and thoughts. “Yer dad is like this scary monster man and me father was a once feared pirate. But look at us, who are we supposed tae be. Bunch a kids with no future.”

the blonde sat on the floor of her brother’s room. she was deep in thought. Muttering words under her breathe the hatter finally looked up only when she realized her brother was in the room. “the walrus had no heart. he ate the little family and thought of no regards. what a cruel story. why would they tell us such a story, it haunts my brain. it’s like a ghost circling around and around my head. how do i make it go away.”

Taran was only a boy when he encountered the Horned King. Time passed though. He and Eilowny were doing really great, better then great. But news reached his ears that the Horned King had a son of some sort. The man didn’t know how to feel about this and often paced trying to figure out what to was best to do. In the end what was best was to meet this son. Maybe he was nothing like his father and Taran had to give him that chance. Finally tracking him down they set up a meeting at one the bards. Taran sat in the booth, hands wrapped around a pint waiting for the son of his worst enemy.

sVi took off her glasses and rubbed the bridge of her noes. New artifacts were coming in from different regions and a lot of them glowed. Which meant like her father she took care of the job. Vi stretched and got to take a walk. Her head was filled with dates and times which meant she was distracted. She bumped into someone, “Aye, sorry ‘bout that. You good friend.” Vi offered out a hand. “Oh wait no way.”

Lucy was out and about in the park. Her frogs played some warm up tunes while she pulled out her sheet music. Before she pulled out her conductor stick and tapped on her stand. “Alright friends. Lets start with out with our usual warm and remember keep that C nice. the small girl smiled, “And a 1 and a 2  and 1, 2″ SMACK. Lucy was smacked in the face by what looked like a frisbee. “Oh, it’s not the worst but certaintly not the best.”

Meeting in the bars was easy, it was casual, it was nothing. Seedy thoughts always lingered in the air but the blonde never learned from those seedy thoughts. She let her eyes wandered until they came upon the features of the boy. She fluttered her lashes and smiled coyly. “Hello again.”

Beatrix kicked her feet back and forth and she twiddled her thumbs. Working at her father’s shop was fine but she needed to get out more, find something new. A babysitting job popped up and she took it without hesitation. Bea loved kids, she grew up with all those brothers and sister, looking after them, she had the experience. She loved kids, a maternal instinct buried within her. She had finished her two week trial and was waiting to hear if she could keep the job. The little girl was as sweet as could be and she was a breeze to take care of. “Hi.” she shrugged to the girl’s father.