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Roman Kingsley

"Here comes the big bad wolf."

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a character in “Cherry Blossom's War -Reboot-”, as played by SlightlyInsane

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Name:
Roman Charlot Kingsley

Nickname:
Rome (uncommon, but he doesn't mind it)

Age:
23

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

Mate:
None (PM me if interested)

Occupation:
Works for a local landscaping company

Species:
Werewolf

Pack:
Pack 1

Rank:
Hunter/Delta

Ability:
Being a werewolf, he has no special abilities. However, he is good at cooking. He lives by himself though, leading him to share his food with his pack.

Appearance:
Roman is a young man standing at 5'10". He has chin length light brown hair and blue eyes. Being a werewolf he is very fit from training and just from being concerned about his wellbeing. He likes a mix of function and fashion, wearing whatever is comfortable but also doesn't make him look like a slob.

In wolf form, he is a large black wolf with blue eyes.

Personality:
Roman is a good guy. He's not the most talkative around those he doesn't know, but once he's made a friend he will talk freely with them. He cares about his close friends a lot. Growing up in a large and loving family, he's loyal, protective, and kind to those he really cares about. He expects the same treatment from them, because after all friends should be good to each other. He won't abandon a friend in their time of need.

Despite his kind nature, he can be very rash. If angry or sad he will act on emotion instead of thought. His mood will sour and he will snap at others. At his worst, Roman will go on a rampage of destroying things whether he be in human or wolf form. He wouldn't care at that point, as he would only want to lash out violently. For this reason, his agression can be a good and a bad thing. It can be useful in combat situations, giving him an extra boost of energy to hurt his opponent. However, it can be detrimental if the situation is one that shouldn't have violence involved.

History:
Roman Charlot Kingsley was born to his parents Thomas and Jessica on June 6th. He was the fifth of seven children born to the couple, though they had lost their first and third child shortly after they were born. Because of this, Thomas and Jessica cherished their children every day.

The family lived in a large house outside of Cherry Blossom while Roman was growing up. Due to the family's size, they found that living on a larger property worked better for them. In addition to the large house, there was also a guest house. This was a bonus for both the parents and the kids. The five siblings could use the guest house as a play space to give their parents breathing room. It also acted as a place for sleepovers and a space for guests. (It was a guest house after all.)

Roman lived a fairly normal life, growing up alongside his three brothers and his sister. He attended school with others in Cherry Blossom, becoming close friends with Lillian Smith. The two only became closer once Roman changed for the first time on his 16th birthday. He was unaware that he came from a line of werewolves, as neither of his parents were wolves. However, his grandfather had been a werewolf before being killed by a vampire. (A fact his father informed him of after Roman inquired about his lupine nature.) Knowing that his best friend was a werewolf too helped ease the confusion and shock for him. It also motivated him to be at the top of his game, as he found fun in being competitive with the Lillian and the other younger wolves.

He became accustomed to being a werewolf and the change which occurs every full moon. Being in the pack he felt that he had an even larger family now. It seemed that there were quite a few people he knew that were also wolves. After graduation, he decided to take a year off to decide what to do. Truthfully, he had no idea what he wanted to do with the rest of his life. He was hoping that by taking a year off he might find a purpose other than drinking, hanging out with friends, and protecting the town from vampires. After all, none of these activities could be considered occupations or earn him a living. He took up a job as a landscaper, enjoying the physical labour that kept him in shape and gave him something productive to do.

When Roman was almost 20, his parents decided to move out of Cherry Blossom. Despite not being obliged to come with them, he chose to go. He decided that he would stay with his family for a couple of years, waiting until his younger twin brothers had graduated to leave. During this time away from Cherry Blossom, he briefly joined another pack. However, he knew that his true pack was back in the town he had grown up in.

He left his parents behind in New York, coming back to Cherry Blossom. He took up his old job as a landscaper and rented a one bedroom apartment in town. Life was fairly similar as to when he had left. There were a few more vampires roaming around and Lilian had become good friends with Serena, but for the most part little had changed. Of course, Roman was part of the chaos that ensued after the sudden death of the pack's Alpha. Originally unwilling to pick sides, he eventually decided on Lillian's pack. After all, she was his long time friend. However, he was hurt when she chose Serena as her Beta. Ever since he's been a bit cold towards Lillian and has disliked Serena. Nevertheless, he has remained in the pack.

Other:
The house that he used to live in is now occupied by Elisabeth Hill.








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So begins...

Roman Kingsley's Story

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Character Portrait: Willow Octavia Sanders Character Portrait: Robin Sykes Character Portrait: Charles A. Greyson Character Portrait: Ronan Matthews Character Portrait: Nathaniel Searus Character Portrait: Julie Sinclair
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Lilly Smith

The moon was just coming up, you couldn't see it just yet but Lilly could feel it. It wasn't quite a full moon but it was close. She spent all day training, she didn't want to be bothered today. For her it was the anniversary of her brothers never speaking to her kindly again. For other werewolves it was the same, families broken to shreds, friendships shattered. For the vampires it was a semi-glorious day, with the packs on the cusp of war they had opportunities to invade the town. For the humans it was just another day.

Taking a break from her running she sat at the edge of a small creek and watched the fish swim by. She let her mind go blank, something she never does. It was nice to have a few minutes without a care int he world. Lucky fish. You only have to worry about not dying and reproducing With a heavy sigh she stood, whipped off her jean shorts and began running her way pack to the pack house.

Not only was this a sad day but a happy one. She had become Alpha on this day and she worked hard for it. It was a time for grief and celebration. She ran faster, her breathing not affected at all. She wasn't much for celebration but some of the pack members came up with the idea and she didn't want to be a downer. She made it to the pack house and there was music already playing. More people had shown up than she thought, she slowed to a stop and walked the rest of the way to the door. Before she could open it Hanna, an omega, opened the door with a huge smile. "The guest of honor has arrived!" the girl yelled over the music causing everyone to yell in return. She was already regretting this.




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Vivian Greenwood
In her usual spot, at the only diner in town. Anyone who worked there pretty much knew her, knew what she was going to order, and knew when she would come in. They pretty much knew her routine, so much so that that night her order was already at her usual table. She turned to the waitress behind the counter and smiled, "I had to make a darling couple move tables to make room for ya, sweetheart." The woman said in a southern accent. Vivian had known the woman since she arrived in town, she half expected her accent to be gone by now but she grew to enjoy it. She sat the booth and scooted close to the window so she was sitting diagonally and pulled out her book she recently bought from the bookstore.

She opened the book and took out the marker setting it on the table and began reading. She didn't bother touching her food and no one bothered asking her if she still wanted it. She would spend so long reading before she even touched her food. Once she sat there for exactly 4 hours and twenty-five minutes just reading, her food untouched, the waitresses had made a bet to see how long it would take her to even look at the food.




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Julie Sinclair
Julie had slept all day, something she normally does when the sun is out. Some people would just watch tv or movies but Julie doesn't even own a tv. She doesn't like the new technology being born hundreds of years ago. The only thing 'new' that she has is a cellphone but it is the most basic phone, she only got it so she could keep in touch with the others int he coven and some friends and her boss. Tonight she had to work, she was a stripper and she was the clubs most popular dancer besides the youngest girl there because some guys are perverts. Unfortunately, the sun was still up so she would still have to wait in her apartment.

Once the sun was gone she was free to roam the town, this was one of the only bad thing about being a vampire and she hated it. She got dressed and was on her way. Normally on her way to work she dressed in normal clothes jeans and t shirts but tonight she felt a little racy so instead she wore a plain black mini dress and heels. She liked to stir up trouble in town especially with the women who hated her and what she did for a living, it was her daily joy in life besides murdering witches and drinking from humans.

She got to work, late which her boss wasn't happy about but she didn't care. He didn't yell at her like he would have done with the other girl because she was not the type to take his shit plus she was popular so she got a little more leeway. She made her way to the dressing room waving hello to the bartender and a few of her work friends. The club was packed tonight which was nice for her and the girls. She liked when it was packed, about half her customers wanted private dances and that was when she would drink from them. She didn't kill them because that would give her away but some have had to go to the hospital from her drinking a little too much.

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Character Portrait: Lillian Smith Character Portrait: Serena Roberge Character Portrait: Roman Kingsley
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As Serena walked through the kitchen she sighed, making a point to avoid touching anyone else in the room as she headed towards the bottles on the counter. Despite the celebration being in honor of her best friend Serena refused to celebrate it, and thankfully Lillian wasn't too upset about it. Everyone, Lillian especially, knew that Serena hadn't wanted the pack to split up and had tried stubbornly to pull it back together when it did. Of course, eventually she gave up, both female alphas refusing to back down.

Once she made it to the counter Serena decided take up residence there, slipping into 'work mode'. Bartending was one of her favorite things to do as it often was the only time she could truly let her mind wander. As she started mixing a batch of margaritas Serena heard one of the younger girls in the pack announce Lillian's arrival. Instead of dropping what she was doing and going to great her friend Serena stayed in the kitchen. Shaking up the margaritas she had made she quickly poured the drink into glasses and started on her next concoction. Ever since Serena started bartending she and Lillian had decided that at pack events like this Serena was allowed to hide in the kitchen and zone out as long as when Lillian finally made it to her a drink was waiting for her.

That being so Serena went about making one of Lillian's favorite drinks in anticipation of her
best friend's first (and likely not last) visit to the kitchen.

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Character Portrait: Lillian Smith Character Portrait: Serena Roberge Character Portrait: Roman Kingsley
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Before Lillian even made it to the kitchen Serena had mixed and served more than a few dozen drinks, not counting the handful of them she drank herself. There had been a few of the older pack members who had stopped and chatted with her a bit but they didn't try to make small talk after their brief greetings. Everyone knew how Serena felt about the pack split and with how surly she could be normally, few members of the pack wanted to deal with their beta tonight.

As she finally saw Lillian walk into the kitchen Serena finished remaking her friend's drink and poured it into a glass over some ice. "Ah, my drink is in the making. How is the party so far?" Serena looked to her friend as she handed her the glass. "If that's your way of asking me if I'm having fun and playing nice well then... Serena paused, pouring herself a shot and then downing it, pursing her lips before she answered. "No."

Serena was able to keep a straight face for about thirty seconds before a smirk broke her serious look and she chuckled. Though the comment would sound rude to anyone else Serena's sass was well known by Lillian and accepted( or more like tolerated) as there was no way she would ever be able to get Serena to stop. Wanting to be able to talk with Lillian and leave the kitchen Serena started making large quantities of multiple drinks, pouring them into glasses and setting them on the counter as she continued. "Having fun dealing with all the usual people as well as all pups in the pack? While they're drunk no less..." At this Serena seemed to realize something and looked around curiously. "Wait, where the hell is Roman... He usually would have been back here to annoy me by now..." Serena smirked as she looked at Lillian. "Not that I'm complaining. Just usually when he's not bugging me he's causing some other problem."

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Charles A. Greyson Character Portrait: Brooklyn Simmons. Character Portrait: Vivian Greenwood Character Portrait: Rafael Lopez Character Portrait: Lillian Smith Character Portrait: Elisabeth Hill
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Location: In Town
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It was one of the few nights where Elisabeth was not working at the coffee shop. That didn't mean there wasn't work to be done however. With the full moon near, the town was sure to be crawling with wolves as they took advantage of their more powerful, wild selves. More powerful wolves meant that the two packs would likely clash, but it also meant they'd be more likely to be on the streets. As a result, the young vampire needed to make sure she was well fed and aware of the wolves' general locations so she could warn the rest of the coven.

It was a lovely night, warm enough to walk around in a short sleeved shirt and pants comfortably. As she walked, Elisabeth paid attention to everything around her-- the sights, the sounds, and perhaps most importantly, the smells. There was a mingle of human and werewolf smells all around, but few fresher scents from any of the wolves. If she had to guess, the last wolf to walk this street had done so hours ago and tracking their scent would hardly be worth her while at this point. It could be difficult being a scouter, but she'd grown quite capable of the position in the last three years.

She continued on her way, walking down the street which would eventually intersect the main one in Cherry Blossom. This route not only made it easier to find fresher wolf scents since she was in a more central location, but also ensured the likeliness of humans being around should she come across a wolf or need a meal. In fact, her usual pattern of scouting the town could be described as a diamond with an x through it, the x being the first part she checked.

As she continued to walk she passed a few small groups of humans, young adults with little fear of death and no idea what kind of war was being raged in their town. At times Elisabeth thought it must be nice to be so oblivious, to ignore the caution with which older town members walked through the streets in favor of bouncing side by side, laughing at the idea of vampires and werewolves. But knowing this would never be the case for her, she'd simply sigh and push those thoughts aside. After all, these streets could be just as dangerous for humans as it was for vampires.




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Location: Diner
Interacting With: Vivian, Charles, Raphael,
and Brooklyn
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Gerald gave his mother a hug before leaving the house, promising her he'd be home before 2am. She was weary to let him go out too late, as she knew things which he did not, but by some divine intervention (or perhaps a protection spell or two) he'd never gotten into any trouble after dark. And so, though still reluctant for reasons unknown to him, she allowed him to go out as long as he was back at a semi-reasonable time and he promised to drive, not walk. Of course, he obliged his mother's wish and took his car, but it wasn't uncommon for him to walk alone around town in search of a friend to talk to or a place to pass the time.

In search of a second round of dessert and friends to talk to, Gerald drove to the diner which he and his friends would frequent. With any luck, Vivian might be there reading a book. He consider her his best friend-- they'd been friends since childhood and she was the first of his friends he went to see after returning from college. He'd had a crush on her for a few years, but never acted on it for fear of jeopardizing their friendship. He was also weary to try a relationship as he'd planned to go away for college. While he did his best to hide his feelings, sometimes it could be evident he wasn't just being his friendly self but was rather trying to show Vivian how much he liked her.

After entering the diner he immediately looked over to Vivian's regular booth, smiling as he saw her. She hadn't seen him yet and perhaps that was a good thing, as he was grinning like an idiot. Before she or any of the others at the table, two of whom he was able to identify, could notice his derpy, puppy-like smile he quickly did his best to subdue it to a small grin. He went to the counter and asked the waitress for a chocolate milkshake to be sent to Vivian's table. As he did so he took the time to contain his excitement that he'd be able to be with her tonight. Being able to talk to Charles and Brooklyn was an added bonus, as he liked and got along quite well with both of them.

With his milkshake ordered, the young man walked over to the booth and took the open seat beside Vivian, raising an eyebrow at Brooklyn and Charles. It wasn't anything too unusual given Brooklyn's playful nature, but it also caused him to question if there was another motive behind it. Either way, he wasn't going to comment on it verbally. There was also a man here whom Gerald hadn't met before, but he was sure the two would be introduced in no time. "Who would've thought I'd find you guys here?" he asked sarcastically, smiling briefly at Vivian.




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Location: His Apartment ---> Pack House
Interacting With: Lillian, Serena, the Pack
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"Shit, shit, shit, shit," Roman repeatedly mumbled to himself as he was doing his best to change into pants that didn't have dirt stains on them. He'd just woken up from one of his rare naps which wouldn't be a problem if not for the time. The pack's party had started almost 10 minutes ago. Forget the fact that he was supposed to bring the chips-- Lillian was going to kill him for not being there on time.

He continued to frantically dress himself before grabbing his phone, keys, and the five bags of potato chips he was contributing to the party and getting into his truck. A short drive later, he was at the edge of the woods which surrounded Cherry Blossom. He'd have to run to the pack house from here. He quickly hopped out of the truck, making sure to grab the chips, before locking it and rushing off into the trees. If anyone was nearby he probably looked like a mad men, but then again few would be crazy enough to be out but the woods at night. Not in a town like Cherry Blossom.

Once he arrived, he threw the door open and yelled, "The chips have arrived!" to which there were quite a few cheers from the (likely intoxicated) pups in the pack. He set the bags down on a table against the wall. He glanced around and noticing that neither Lilian nor Serena were in sight, headed into the kitchen in search of his best friend, the pack's beta, and a cold beer. Lucky for him all three were there.

Neither of the women before him looked overly thrilled, which he couldn't blame them for. The celebration was a bittersweet one. He'd only been back for a month or so before the chaos over who should be the next Alpha began. It was a nasty affair and the results perhaps even worse, but no matter what he would stick by his best friend's side. But this was still a party and Roman hoped he could at least help Lilly feel more at ease.

He gave a small wave to them before heading over to the fridge and grabbing a bottle of Bud Light from a six pack that had his name on it. Ever since he'd begun to put his name on the packs, the theft of his beer had decreased significantly. After opening the bottle and taking a drink from it, he turned his attention back to the alpha and beta. "So which excuse story do you want to hear-- the one with the raccoon or the one where an elderly woman hit me?"

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Character Portrait: Charles A. Greyson Character Portrait: Julie Sinclair Character Portrait: Lucian Tchaikova Character Portrait: Brooklyn Simmons. Character Portrait: Vivian Greenwood Character Portrait: Rafael Lopez
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Julie tuned everything out, except the music. She loved what she did but at the same time if it wasn't a private dance it was pretty dull for her. On normal busy day she would have at least 10 private dances lined up before she even got there. Being on a stage with two other girls was sort of a competition they they couldn't win. It wasn't meant to be but with woman it always was. After a couple of hours she caught a whiff of something familiar and something she usually didn't smell in the club...a werewolf. She didn't have time to pin point his location since she had a couple of private dances coming up so she strut off the stage and into the dressing room stopping and flirting with half-drunken guys on the way.

She sat in her chair in front of her mirror and began touching up her makeup. She watched girls come and go through the mirror. She wasn't really friends with any of them and most were afraid of her, most people in town were. The only person who wasn't afraid of her was her friend, Alanna. Well they weren't close friends but they were friends. Finishing her make up she made her way to her first private dance. She got through the first couple of dances with no problems. She opened the door to the next room, everything in the room war either red or black. Julie felt it was tacky but it wasn't her club.

A man was sitting on the couch, arms resting behind his head. He didn't have much of an expression on his face. Julie had never seen him in the club before, this alone put her on the edge not to mention he smelled of that wolf. She figured he just smelled like that because that wolf was in the club. Plus who would think one of them would actually want to be in a room alone with a vampire. She wasn't even sure he was a werewolf and if he was, he couldn't be 100% sure she was a vampire. She moved towards him swaying her hips, showing off her curves. When she reached him she sat on his lap and smiled. "I've never seen you around here. You new in town?"

He smiled but stayed quiet as he scanned his eyes down her body. He moved his hands down her body slowly until they reached their destination, her waist. Finally, he spoke "Not really. I've lived here all my life but entering a place like this was never my thing." Julie smiled, "Strippers aren't really my thing..." He moved his hand to her neck and squeezed, "But neither are vampires." Shit! He was the wolf, without hesitating she but him in the head hitting him square in the nose. He let go of her and she raced for the door. Unfortunately, her head butt didn't buy her enough time to escape. Within the next second he caught a hold of her hair and yanked causing her to crash to the ground. She quickly recovered and got to her feet. They stood, staring at each other waiting for the other to make the next move when he finally did. He bolted toward her so fast she barely had enough time to brace herself. They collided knocking them both to the ground with him on top of her. He pinned her and bared his teeth at her, snapping at her neck but missed. She tucked her legs between their bodies and pushed , throwing him across the room. She knew, as well as almost every mythical creature, what happened to a vampire when bitten by a dog. She jumped to her feet and threw off her heels, picking them up she rushed toward him. Her heels dug into his chest, missing his heart. This only angered him more, if he wasn't angry enough. He raised his hand and smacked her across the face, throwing her across the room and pulled her heels out his chest.

She knew wolves didn't heel as quickly as vampires, they needed rest and time . She didn't waste any time recovering and rushing back at him. She forced her thumbs into his open wounds causing him to scream in pain and his knees to buckle underneath him. She bared her teeth and sunk her teeth into his neck. He fell to the ground she she smirked whipping the blood off her lips. She searched the room for her phone and when she found it she turned to the wolf, "Good luck finding a witch in this town!" With that she left the room and closed the door behind her. Surprisingly no one in the club heard the fight. She made her way to the dressing room, ignoring everyone in her path, and began packing her things. Her boss came in looking for her. "You can't leave yet! You still have two more dances to do, plus your shift still isn't over!" She took her purse off the back of her chair and turned to her boss. "Fuck off!" She yelled and brushed passed him and out the club. She dialed Lucian's number as she walked.


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Lilly took the glass and smiled as she took a drink from it. It was perfectly made, Serena was an alcoholic genius. "If that's your way of asking me if I'm having fun and playing nice well then... Lilly watched her friend take a shot before she finished with a simple, No. They stared at each other, Lilly waiting for Serena to show she was just being her sassy self. Which she was, Serena smirked and Lilly chuckled. She loved her friends sass, it was one of the reasons they became friends.

"Having fun dealing with all the usual people as well as all pups in the pack? While they're drunk no less..."[i] "It isn't as bad as I thought it would be, and if I don't think about what [i]they are celebrating I can think of it as just another party. "Wait, where the hell is Roman... He usually would have been back here to annoy me by now...Not that I'm complaining. Just usually when he's not bugging me he's causing some other problem." Lilly looked around and shrugged. She wasn't actually surprised he wasn't there, he's usually late to this sort of thing. "Probably late. I'd like to hear the excuse for this one. And he was bringing chips." She took the last big gulp of her beverage and set the glass on the counter.

She was right, if Roman wasn't with either of them he was most likely causing trouble or just mildly annoying someone. Lilly and Roman had been childhood friends until he moved out of town. It left her feeling lonely and abandoned. She never really got over that. When he came back, she had been friends with Serena but it was like he never left. When she became Alpha and it came time for her to choose her Beta she chose Serena. She knows how he feels about it and no matter how much she explains her decision he will never feel any different. After that Serena and Roman didn't get along much, they tolerate each other for Lilly's sake but otherwise they wouldn't even look at each other. She wasn't too upset that he was late besides the fact that he was supposed to be a sort of buffer so she wouldn't have to talk about the splitting of the pack. She sat watching Serena make drink after drink and setting them aside for whomever wanted them.

"The chips have arrived!" Finally he'd arrived, she didn't turn to greet him at the door since she was sure he would find her. She watched him scribble his name onto the six pack and open a bottle before he turned to her, "So which excuse story do you want to hear-- the one with the raccoon or the one where an elderly woman hit me?" Lilly smirked looking towards Serena then back at him, "I would love to hear how an elderly woman beat your ass."



Vivian Greenwood
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Just after Charles greeted Rafael, which she wasn’t sure if it was genuine or if he was just being polite, she heard another voice "Guys! Hey!". Brooklyn was another coven member, she and Charles were really close. She and Brooklyn weren’t that close but the fact that they were in the same coven made then friends. Vivian smiled as Brooklyn jumped into Charles lap. The coven was like a family, each witch left their birth families to create their own family. This is what makes a coven so powerful and why if there is one member missing they aren't as strong. Even if some witches didn’t get along their bond still made them family and all family have problems.

”Things are great. I got a new book for the week, it’s a good book.” She said smiling. She took the last bite of her sandwich. It seemed that everyone she knew in town got either bored or hungry at the same time because not but five minutes later she felt someone else sit next to her. It startled her at first until she turned to see Gerald, her best friend. They had been friends since she first moved to town. She reached around him and hugged him.