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 Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 5:00 pm
 Kaivieth lay in the grass in the town park. He was flipping through cards not doing much else. It was clear he was pretty tired by the way his eyes kept dropping shut. He occasionally let a card slip through his fingers and had to pick it up and put it back in the deck. He was just downright lazy today; he felt it may have something to do with the heat. It was warm but the ground was cool so one didn’t get to terribly hot. It made for the perfect mixture for him. He had been up most the night and thus it was hard for him to keep his eyes open. He however didn’t much want to fall asleep out here in the open… but he didn’t want to go home and sleep either. He had come to an impasse and thus laid out in the grass.
He kept feeling himself drift off as he lay there. His eyes having fallen closed and stayed that way at some point. Still he was decently aware of what was going on around him. Despite the fact that he felt pretty much alone in the little park, he was still aware of his surroundings so as not to be snuck up on. He had at some point stopped flipping through the cards and simply held them in his hand against his chest. The sounds of the chirping birds made for a wonderful lullaby he thought as he listened to the world around him still battling sleep.
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 6:00 pm
 Ever since that day she and Kalypso had trained, Ameria had been constantly cold as well as her right eye remaining purple. She had to wear many layers and wouldn't take any of them off unless she absolutely had to. It was awful for the Witch-to-be.
The day she had set out to try and warm herself up in the sun, Ameria had bundled up into three layers of sweaters, thick tights under pants, boots, and a heavy jacket. The poor girl was still cold. She had received stares from just about anyone that had seen her that day, mainly because of the heat wave around her. Yet, Ameria was not sweating, not in the least.
It didn't take long for her to get tired from all of the walking she had been doing all day. In the few seconds she took to yawn and close her eyes, the young Witch-to-be tripped over a large rock she had failed to see earlier. With a slight screech, the heterochromatic colored girl spiraled face first towards the lounging male Witch.
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 12:43 pm
Kaiv had just fallen asleep, just slipped over into dream land when Ameria fell. Thus he wasn’t awake when she came tumbling down to land across his chest. However he was awake after that, as he jolted awake in slight fear and shock as he felt her land. He blinked down at her, more than a little surprised to have a young girl sprawled across his midsection. “Hello.” He said with a smile and a rather cheerful demeanor. Despite the fact she had just plummeted down to land on him he wasn’t really hurt and she looked startled so clearly she hadn’t meant to do it so why be mean?
He looked her up and down and was quite transfixed with the fact she has very blue hair and eyes. It was a pretty combo; and suited her well. He also took note of the fact she was a witchling, though it was hard to tell with all those layers. He just assumed normal people didn’t wear things even close to the witchling uniform if they didn’t have to. That would just seem tacky wouldn’t it? Maybe not though… he didn’t know; perhaps some people just liked that style and thus wore it everywhere.
“Now then, are you alright? What brings you here… and are you cold?” He asked eyeing all the clothes, he smiled mostly at himself. He had a nasty knack for tumbling into witchlings, he would have to see if he could remedy that… one day he would wind up squishing one.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 5:27 pm
Ameria placed a hand on her head as she moved off of the Witch and onto the ground. Her legs had been bent and next to her as she sat there. With a small pained sound, she looked up at the boy whom had just spoken to her. The Witch-to-be removed her hand and a rather large blush creeped across her face.
"I-I'm so sorry....! I um... I was just trying to get warm.... Yes, I've been very cold lately..." At his last question, Ameria's face slowly drained of its red color and went back to being a sickly pale. The embarrassment of landing on the guy had also been drained from her emotions and was replaced with a sad sort of annoyance.
"I hope my weight didn't bruise you at all... I have this nasty knack of not being observant...."
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