"I don't want you. I don't even know you."

[out_by_sixteen]

My hair is naturally red and my mother named me Ginger.

Life in Bailey Downs has continued pretty much down-fucking-hill since then.

Over the summer, I was impaled, run over, drowned, crushed, gutted by a lawnmower, electrocuted, and slashed my own throat, but nothing really stuck until a couple of weeks ago, when I got clawed up to shit in the

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[tm_dumbledore]

Tell me, Miss Fitzgerald -- have you ever heard of Wolfsbane potion?

[out_by_sixteen]

... a potion? Um, sure, my mystic spirit guide mentioned it last time I had my tea leaves read and my aura... whatever the hell gets done to auras.

[tm_dumbledore]

I do believe auras are read or possibly cleansed, although you would be better off speaking to my Divinations professor about that. *considers* Or perhaps not.

Wolfsbane potion is not so much a cure, as a counter-agent for the... dementia associated with transformation. It might be of some use in your case.

[out_by_sixteen]

Now, are you always this charming, or is this just your extra-special first impression?

If I need a "counter-agent for my dementia", my sister and I can figure it out on our own.

[deadonthescene]

I know that. It's not even like it's going to happen, because we're going to fix this.

[out_by_sixteen]

... fuck, B, it already hurts so bad... it can't really get worse, can it?

[deadonthescene]

Do you think maybe you should stay home from school tomorrow? I can sneak back during the day to visit you, and we'll figure out something to make you feel better.

[out_by_sixteen]

God, yeah, I sure as hell think maybe.

Fuck. You know I don't mean to... but, when I'm there, and they're all around... it's like I can't help...

[pixie_viscera]

Ooooh, such lovely splashes of red...

[deadonthescene]

I told her the first one had too much blood.

[pixie_viscera]

Pretty, pretty! Pretty patterns...do you like pretty patterns?

[deadonthescene]

... That depends, I guess.

[phoenix_rising_]

Just a suggestion, but you could always ask Oz if there's anything you could do.
He's a werewolf too..

*shrugs and watches Ginger warily, keeping one hand near the blades at her waist at all times*

[out_by_sixteen]

Yeah, my sister seems to have that angle covered pretty well already. (Don'tcha, B?)

[deadonthescene]

Ginger. We should talk.

Now.

[phoenix_rising_]

*nods*

Okay.