320 years have passed
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Lucinda turned her head to the boy who she assumed was trying to get her attention. What an odd color of skin... And his face, I've never seen anything like him. She smiled at him, and in her thick french accent, she spoke, "Bon jour. My name is Lucinda,"
The boy had spoken to her first, maybe she should act a bit social. She got up from her seat and walked over to him and the girl. She noticed that cat and slowly blinked her eyes at it. This is how cats greeted each other in a unthreatening manner. She turned back to the girl and boy, "Do you mind if I sit here?" she asked in her meek voice.
since the coven sank in the dark
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