Sara headed out of the studio and into the buzzing hallways of the Fine Arts building. She wasn’t really paying attention to folks passing her or even those that waved and greeted her friendly. Sara was on the surface the nicest person she could be. Always smiling and happy. Sometimes supper happy which was kind of creepy to folks. Although lots of ( Read more... )

( Relaxing in the park and then taking a little walk in the tunnels. )

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Ambria had been spending a lot of time lately inside, at the apartment, with Michael. Michael seemed to have developed some great aversion to the outdoors. Someone had to watch him, so while he read through his books and muttered to himself - she did. She couldn't help but wonder what she was missing out on by doing so, however ( Read more... )

Adalia sat at a table, and wrote in her journal as she waited for her shift to end. The diner was incredibaly slow during the day.
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( Flying water balloons. A mellow dinner. Something missed. And talk'n. )

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Adalia looked through the mirror and smiled. Her friends were making great progress, and the forces that were working with the Jotun seemed to have backed off ( Read more... )