Clara Ridge
Form|Female 19| Kane Chronicles|Tags: Celestia
A frown crossed Clara's face before she remembered the whispers she'd heard in the town library one day. When they'd first introduced, Celestia said that she was 17, which Clara rolled with even though it felt like she was about her age. Then later at the library, she found out that apparently Celestia was actually older according to her birth certificate but there had been some problem or something or other. Clara had left at that point. Of course there'd be some gossip about the new girl and who she saw.
Clara laughed at Celestia's statement. "Yeah, the work can be hell sometimes. It it's not always too bad. Don't stress, you're almost out and then no more if you don't want it." At this point, Clara slowed her pace slighty to match Celestia's and turned so that she was walking forward once more. She noticed Celestia's nose turn towards the road and took a deep breathe to avoid giggling. Celestia seemed to have some strange everyday actions, but she was cool. Clara nodded at her words and pointed at the bus stop a few metres away, opposite the bakery. She waved at Elaine, a regular like herself, before stopping at the bus stop and looking up the timetable attached to it. "I dunno which bus you want, but there's one in 3 minutes and another in about 11." Clara observed, looking over at Celestia. She hoped Celestia knew which bus to take to this muffin place.
Ally-May O'Lawlor
Form|Female 7, almost 8| Miraculous Ladybug|Tags: Open
Ally-May swung her legs as she pushed herself back and forth on the swing at holiday care. With her parents attending to business and no family in the area, Ally-May had to track back and forth each day to daycare. It was a bit tedious and she would much rather stay at home, or go to the park, but at least they had a craft hour with heaps of materials she wouldn't dream of asking for at home. Pipe-cleaners, googly eyes, paddle pop sticks and so much more was available to her for just one hour.
She tugged on her braids as the other kids zipped around her. It was time to join in on the fun. With a kick, she jumped off the swing. Yesterday, they'd been pirates, conquering the seas and fending their ships from the great white whale. Would they continue that today, or would they be transported to yet another dimension? Ally-May couldn't wait to find out. She skipped along the fence line, stick banging on the bars as she chased another boy to where their group was conspiring.
