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She took a small cup and saucer with her magic. She took a small sip from hers. " No, I like it!" She smiled, turning her gaze over to Sparkler.
Sparkler Oak:
She looked over at the cloaked stallion, than to Valeyard. " Who's that?" She asked, referring to the stallion. She turned her head back over to him and noticed a bit of red cloth now.
Butterfly Wishes: {dreaming, more like a nightmare}
She stopped and stood still, her ears ajusting to the sounds. what is that noise... she thought, looking around some more and hearing the soft sound of feathers. and who.... Or what.... Is it coming from...
( Mine was good!
Although nobody knew who the hel* I was....
-I was the 10th doctor-
But I got lots of candy!
How about you?)

EmberScript wrote:(Halloween was pretty good... It was pouring down rain so we got to keep all the candy we were meant to pass out... Maybe eight groups came to our door... and pretty small groups too... Way less then we usually get.)
Sigma
Sigma shuffled his wings, "I'm not sure..." he mumbled, "I mean... I've got a family here... I'm still in school... They'd worry about me..." He walked up to the middle of the ship, his eyes following the tubing all the way up, "But i guess... You're all alone... Probably don't have a family..." He turned his head towards Scavenger, "Why not!"
Valeyard
The stallion walked behind the cloaked stallion, setting his cup down. "Why are you hiding your beautiful face dear?" He spoke pulling the hood down, revealing a smiling Scotch, a red spiked collar reside around his neck a leash, maybe a food long hang off the hook. Bandages were apparently hidden by the cloak. The Valeyard pulling both off and began to replace it, There was an obvious gash right through the middle of his chest, and he looked in pain as the other replaced the bandages. /Are you alright...?/ the weak expression on the other's face shown otherwise, /I was stabbed a few days ago Dear.../ it was obvious that they were communicating mentally from the way they looked at each other. Friends of centuries. "I am assuming you've meet." The Valeyard sarcastically spoke to Sparkler. Watching Scotch steal his tea out of the corner of his eye.
Ciel Phantomhive
The colt sighed, walking out the door without even looking at the older, turning down the hall that he's walked hundreds of times. Walking towards the garden for his meeting.
(WB sorry...)

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