| I have a strong desire to stay young. I tend to be a perfectionist. I have the ability and talent to be very successful in many fields. I am gentle, helpful, and kind. I take on absolutely everyone's problems and enjoy feeling needed. I am sympathetic and a good listener. My sense of humor gets me in trouble sometimes. I have a very tolerant, loving nature. I am charming and easygoing, but somewhat disorganized. I value self-control and consider myself a survivor. I am jealous where love is concerned. Every experience teaches me a lesson. |
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just a bite part VIJo and I walked out to the entryway and Jezebel was no where in sight. Cameron sat on the stairs, looking grumpy.just a bite part VI
"Where'd your mom go?" I asked.
"She had to go back to work," he sighed. "Follow me, I'll take you to your rooms."
He rose from his spot and trudged up the stairs; I, dragging Josephine, followed.
"This is your room, Natalie," he stated flatly, pointing to the first door at the top. "The one next to it is your sister's."
"Oh, this is Josephine! You can call her Jo or-" I shouted as Cameron walked away. He didn't answer and walked into his room, slamming the door. I a
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just a bite part VMy mother’s friend, Jezebel, greeted us as soon as we were inside.just a bite part V
“Claire! You have your girls!” she cheered, hugging Mother. I hadn’t seen this woman, Jezebel, in a very long time, but I remembered her Indian accent.
“Jezebel! How was your expedition?” Mother asked.
“Fine, fine,” Jezebel answered, slight disappointment in her voice. “Cameron and Liam are here, but Ana will have to wait.”
“I’m so sorry,” Mother told her, patting her hand. “Ah! Let me introduce you properly. Jezebel, this is Josephine and Natalie.” &n
by ~Suiton-no-Aeren
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Willowtin pulled a cigarette our of her pocket and a lighter out of another. “I thought you were going to quit,” Ehm said, giving a disgusting face. “I am,” Willowtin spoke through the cigarette. She lit it and inhaled. “I’m just failing miserably.” Ehm waved her good hand in front of her face, to shoo away the smoke.
“I’ll be going then,” Willowtin mumbled, blowing smoke directly at Ehm. “I need to report this and get on Courier’s ass.”
She rose from her chair and took the cigare
by ~Suiton-no-Aeren
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