&& Mother's Daughter

Looking at her, she sighed. “Yeah. I think it’s true” she nodded. It was quite scary. Even someone like Noelia had to admit it. She sure did love chaos, she did love when things turned interesting. But she never wanted this. She didn’t want people to get hurt, to feel fear. “It’s quite.. overwhelming huh?”

“If you need help carrying all of that, why wouldn’t you just say so?” Charity raised her eyebrow, entertained by the sight of the student in front of her. “I can almost make out your face behind all of those.” She reached for the top of the pile and took the first four away. “There, now I can see your nice visage. Why are you carrying these around anyway?”

Arching one of her eyebrows, she just looked at the other before she let out a long, heavy sigh. “Because I am stubborn and I wanted to try and do this on my own but as you can see, I failed” she hated to admit defeat but she would be even more of a fool if she didn’t. Even she knew that. 

“Yes, I’m betrothed again. So what? That doesn’t mean I’ve changed my mind about going pro.” 

“Who is the lucky fella?” she asked, arching one of her eyebrows. “Because around here things are finally getting exciting so come on, spill the beans”

She let out a snort, covering her mouth as she looked at the other. She may be someone who liked chaos and to see things crash and burn but that didn’t mean she couldn’t have moments of kindness. “We could burn it?” she suggested with a shrug, tilting her head to the side as she studied the other. “I have always loved burning things I don’t want” she added.