AHS: Coven » Places

         

"She's a natural disaster, she's the last of the American girls!"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HR8Ia6vyV5Q

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Khi smirked at her little and nodded thoughtfully. "I couldn't agree more," She snickered slightly amused by the bluntness of the other's girl comment but she was't lying when she said she agreed. She didn't see the appeal in mundanes and even less so men. She got a thrill from magic and being around other witches that she coudn't explain, the unity of them all was something that still fascinated her. "Quarter to eight I'd assume, not too sure exactly though. I'm Khi by the way, don't know if I recognise you," She replied with a soft grin. She didn't know who the witch was but it was Khi- she'd talk to anyone and everybody whenever she felt like it, regardless of situation or circumstances.

She flicked her rainbow scattered hair over her shoulder and looked at Kellin with a quirked brow when she walked past but she didn't harass the girl- though she did really want to interrogate her about her business with the fraternity boy. She'd never admit it but for a moment she considered shouting at something mocking about the situation but she bit back her fierce tongue and refrained from aggrivating or irritating the other witch. She recognised her surname as 'D'Amato' and no witch (other than the supreme) would consider rising to that.

         

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'Craziness is like heaven'.

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She nodded guiltily and a regretful and sincere frowned over took her otherwise calm expression and she flushed slightly staring at the Earth beneath her almost like she could see through it to the dark depths of hell and the thought of the licking flames and ash made her cringe, despite knowing better than to believe in heaven or hell. She knew there was nothing a but a void of darkness- an endless abyss of infinite nothingness. She sighed and bit her lip, nodding at him slowly, not realising she hadn't spoken out loud until a good half a minute later.

"Yeah, of course it's fine. I'm ever so sorry, I knew it was a weird question and I was hesitant about asking, it's just because you're the first one I've met and spoken to long enough to even consider asking, all the others, run, attack or spit at me- you're kind don't exactly take nicely to us," She mumbled still refusing to look at him. "I am really sorry though," She repeated staring at her beaten-up knackered converse and twirling her toe against the dirt thoughtfully but all her thoughts could be summarised in one snappy cuss word- 'Shit!'

She didn't mean to be forward, rude, awkward, assertive, pressurising, inconsiderate or anything like that at all- none of those things were in her nature- other than awkward but it wasn't in her character to try and make other people feel awkward, she just always felt awkward herself. "I am sorry, it's just you know those things that always swirl around in your subconscious, so you dig and you examine and you ask yourself but I can't work out or even guess what it'd be like. I've never known anyone I could ask but I'm sorry if I've offended you or anything, please understand it wasn't my intention," She didn't clock on to the fact she would nervously rambling and repeating things she'd already said and it took her another long tense moments to breathe and bring herself back into focus. She held her breath, exhaled and then repeated a few times and then she stopped holding her eyes shut and finally, managed to look Vincent again. She summoned her confidence back up to the surface of her being and brushed her fringe out of her eyes, tucking it behind her ear. She thought about saying something else, maybe changing the subject to something less awkward and personal but what could she say? She wasn't a charismatic person and she was miles from being a conversationalist- she had no hope so she sucked her lip into her mouth anxiously, trying to formulate a sentence to break through the ice she'd accidentally crafted.