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Reece Thompson It was on a rare occasion that Reece blushed. She was usually inordinately sure of herself and rarely found a moment when she didn't know her own mind or how to behave, but in this instance and in this topic, Reece was lost. Being a tomboy, you might have thought that Reece...

Annemarie As she was hanging posters of her favorite magical beasts and movie actors, Annemarie heard doors opening and closing from the suite and other rooms. She would go and greet her suite-mates in a little bit, but for now, she was content to be decorating her room. The colors she had...

Reece Thompson Reece wasn't one to pout, but she very nearly allowed her lips to turn down in a petulant way when Joy said her own clothes would not be good enough for the Homecoming dance. This was homecoming, not Prom. Puh-lease. Oh, well. She had only really offered the suggestion as a...

Reece Thompson Reece listened with half an ear to Joy discussing the sleepover plans, and she nodded here and there. "Yeah, I think instead of a panty raid, we should do a boxer raid on the boys' bedrooms." She found that hilarious, and her lips quirked up in a half grin. "And if they are...

"...blah blah blah blaaaaaahhhh," at least that's what the droning of Mrs. Davis's voice sounded like in Reece's ears. She was a strong student who rarely had to try at all in any of her classes either at normal school or Hunter school. Today her mind was filled less with witches and magic and...

Annemarie Watson Once inside the gates, the twins immediately split up. They got along most days, but they also had their own friends and interests that were vastly different than each other's. Annemarie, a quiet soul, smiled and nodded at her friends since her hands were full: she carried the...

Annemarie and Sawyer Watson "I wish you'd let me do more than trim you up, A.M," said the voice behind her as the comb scratched lovingly against her scalp and down the long, damp, golden strands of hair till it stopped for a quick snip-snip from the scissors. "You have the prettiest hair, and...

While Annabelle was answering the door, Allison was making certain every little detail was in order. Each of the guest rooms had been aired out, dusted, made up, and she had seen to arranging a small, colorful gift bag in each room containing a water bottle, a bag of cashews, and an individual...

Click. Click. Click. The sound of sharp, stiletto heels in black patent leather mingled with the soft shush-shush of the feather duster kissing the mirror's glossy surface. Allison, the Wethers' long-time resident maid, was busily at work. She was a dutiful employee and an artist in her...

Lila, now fully in gear as Queen of Hearts, shrugged her shoulders. She hadn't bothered to look in the garage. Being a college student, herself, she hadn't had need of one. Perhaps this would be the catalyst to purchasing her own vehicle...something shiny and red. Following the others, she...

Mercy "Will do!" Mercy was a helpful sort of person, not one to laze about, and until Holly was all moved out of her own work space, Mercy would have to find something else to do other than invent or work on projects people had brought to her. She hoped more people would bring her things they...

Lila didn't bother to see if Lark was coming, but easily climbed down and ducked through the window. She high-tailed it out of the room to the where the costumes were hanging, and donned hers with the easy of someone who did it daily: fishnets, boy shorts, corset, cloak, gadget-check. All was...

Lila was already tiring of this cat and mouse game. She watched as Lark leapt from the building, and she ran forward to make sure the other girl landed safely and didn't just splat on the concrete below. There was a close call as Lark missed the landing but caught herself with a hand, Lila's...

"Holly," Mercy nodded thoughtfully as she considered Holly and where she and her room were located. "Right. I'll do that. Thank you, Sam." Turning on her heel to leave the other woman alone, she stepped back out into the hall, paused, and then peeked back into the room. "Can I...help you...

Lila ground her teeth as Lark's leg was swiftly yanked upward right out of her reach. At least the girl didn't kick her because that would be a long ass way down. She met Lark's smile with one of her own and lifted her shoulders in a shrug, "Lesson learned." Then she heaved herself up after...

Lila was just about to stand when a soft hand touched her black-legging clad leg and a voice chirruped, "Tag!" SERIOUSLY?! She groaned and slumped in her seat a moment fighting the urge to face desk. Well! She would just have to be creative about this. Pushing back from her chair, her eyes...

Mercy The tall mechanic trotted after Sam as the other woman beckoned and led the way down the stairs. She trotted along dutifully, not saying a word. Not many people intimidated Mercy, but Sam did, and all Mercy wanted was to appear useful in the other woman's eyes. Following Sam into her...

As her new compatriots began to fizzle with excitement, Lila carefully settled her pen down on the table, sat back in her chair and dipped her fingers into the neckline of her dress to retrieve a shiny, metallic red tube of lipstick attached to a thin, silver chain. The bottom of the tube was...

Instantly on alert at the fact Jordan dismissed her with a click of his tongue, Lila's delicate dark brows sank downward with each disparaging word. Despite wanting to aim a kick at his shins beneath the table, Lila waited patiently for him to finish his spiel before replying, as was only...

Mercy was waist-deep in parts, but not the fun kind. Oh, they were fun enough if you liked wires, metal, and gears, but Mercy would much rather be doing the other kind of fun instead. She was in the process of “cleaning” which meant more like shoving things into corners and the side of the room...