I'm Sheila. Sheila Nail.

Faye had only decided to tell Sheila because of a gut feeling she had. Somehow she genuinely believed that she wouldn’t tell anyone else about her witchy side. People already believed she was just a bitch anyways, but she knew she could be blunt. “It’s a family thing,” she nodded, “so, yes. I was born with it. There’s not many of us and we don’t all live here in Chance Harbor right now either.”

katelin chuckled through her nose and shrugged. “well, i didn’t really have a friend until i got to high school. i think i turned out alright.” she made the olympic team that first year, now that she thought about it. she was dedicated to her sports enough. but her family was the same way. they always said she needed friends. katelin shrugged. “i just got my eye on making that team again and bringing home a gold medal. i’m going to do all i can to get it this time.” she was so frustrated last time when she got fourth place. was it amazing to be on the team at all? of course! that didn’t mean she couldn’t be upset she didn’t even get a bronze medal. “why not? that sounds fun.” she needed a break sometimes. all she was planning on doing today was grabbing dinner by herself and stretching as she watched netflix. “did you know i didn’t have practice tonight or did you just guess?” katelin gave her a joking smile as she sat back in her chair.

katelin looked over her shoulder at their teacher, hopefully she wasn’t going to walk around and ask questions. class was really the only time she had any time to actually talk to people who weren’t in the skating club or on the hockey team. she sighed, but she couldn’t help the knowing smile. that’s all she did. if it wasn’t skating practice, it was hockey practice and vice versa. but she turned back once she knew they were fine. “well, kristi yamaguchi didn’t win her gold medal by going out every night.” that’s what her coach always said. “but, don’t worry, no practice tonight. i do have it tomorrow at six am.” her entire schedule was planned out to the minute. “what were you planning after this?”

Faye nodded as she straightened up, actually believing Sheila wouldn’t tell. Call it witch’s intuition, but even if she told there were spells to make her forget. She had it seen it firsthand with the one spell her mother had done after Faye injured the girl. Not to mention Cassie’s grandma, but that was just sad. Faye shook away those thoughts as she refocused her attention on Sheila. “The man who owns this place is no stranger to these kind of particular mishaps.”

[ SMS - SHEILA ]    don’t celebrate just yet [ SMS - SHEILA ]    we’re not eating anything too unhealthy, sheila [ SMS - SHEILA ]    I still want to be in shape

sharpay    tossed    her    phone    aside    and    went    to    buzz    sheila    in,    already    leaving    her    apartment    door    open.    even    if    sheila    decided    to    go    out    for    food,    then    she    would    have    to    wait    in    the    apartment    for    while    sharpay    got    ready.    although,    with    how    late    and    how    hungry    they    were,    sharpay    had    a    hunch    they    were    going    to    order    in.    the    blonde    doesn’t    even    wait    for    the    other    to    close    the    door    before    she    speaks    up,    “    I    meant    what    I    said,    we’re    ordering    vegan.    ”

[Text: Evans]: I wouldn’t expect anything less from you, Sharpay.

[Text: Evans]: See you soon.

in truth he had always been somewhat… awkward, bad at making friends ( how he was friends with eurydice was beyond him ). what he does know, though is that he was a hard worker and the his grades… somewhat showed it. he does not know what would interest shelia in terms of the project, though. what she would prefer to do, but he does know that it will turn out alright. 

“ right. of course. that makes sense. “ it was easier for him to focus on the latter at times, the end product but… he supposed they’ll have nothing to present if they don’t do the content first. “ do you want to split it? what are you thinking? “ 

Faye moved her head back a little, looking directly into Sheila’s eyes now. A grin was already spread across her lips. “I have a feeling you’re not going to say anything,” her grin widened. It wasn’t that Faye was threatening her, but that she was sure the girl would keep quiet. 

          *   ☆   ‘   [txt]  it’s  ONLY  2  am,  we  should  get  some  food   ’   featuring   :   @threefailed.

[ SMS - SHEILA ]    eating this late is so bad for te body

[ SMS - SHEILA ]    this is just ASKING to get out of shape

[ SMS - SHEILA ]    ….. but im starving and nowhere near finished on this project 

[ SMS - SHEILA ]    so you win this time nail

[text: Evans]: Yes! Victory.

[text: Evans]: I’m glad you said yes because

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Sheila.” He returned the smile, doing his best to make the girl feel safe around him. “We should probably get you some things. New clothes and the like… think that would work?”

James couldn’t hide how happy it made him that she was accepting this. Pietro would be, too, he knew. And Penny, once Pietro had her repaired, would be delighted to have a sister. “Wonderful! I’m James… but you probably knew that…may I uh… ask for your name?”

it was understandable considering what she’d divulged about her love life. and though he wasn’t one to make sheila doubly skeptical, he was getting warmer by the second, each shot swirling and its effects lingered, gripped him tight with little mercy. “sometimes it’s the nice ones that fuck you over the most – it’s ‘cause we let our guard down around those,” karim murmured, though hardly experienced with relationships enough to give such advice.

    ♬  HE NODDED, THAT TRADEMARK SMIRK IN PLACE. he was pretty psyched about the performance. the chance to maybe stand out during a week’s assignment for once was too good to pass up. puck knew he was talented ( in many different areas at that ), but that didn’t mean he didn’t like to hear it from time to time. who didn’t like their ego boosted just a touch ? ❝ it’s glee club - every day is sort of a competition. especially with rachel being … rachel. ❞ he shook his head at the thought before continuing. ❝ i could play my guitar while we perform. i think it always adds a little something when i play for myself. ❞