It seems I have a job -- babysitter! Who would have thought? It sounds like it'll be fun, anyway, and good practice for the future. I didn't even realize until I was called, but I'm excited.

And I can't wait for the dance either. I've not been to one, 'least not one that's proper.

[Filtered from : Margot]Um... So this is rather forward of me, but ( Read more... )

[It seems that the Sullivan girls have made up and, today, they're doing a bit of sisterly bonding outside.

By sisterly bonding, I mean they're fail building a treehouse.

They've got the right supplies, but without their magic, they lack the know-how to actually put it together and dear sweet Weaver Margot's smashed most of her fingers with the ( Read more... )

[Margot's doing that thing again -- that thing where she buries herself in books for ages at a time. It's not been all that long yet so Nadia hasn't felt the need to come to the rescue, but the respite from her twin's looming ('how do you feel Nadia? not faint, not sick? shouldn't you sit down? you don't want to exert yourself!') is rather nice ( Read more... )

[The heavy, suffocating feeling in her chest is gone when Nadia wakes up. This is different. She can breathe.]

This is odd... I haven't been able to since... Must be a dream, yes. One of those lucid --[Yeah. The surroundings catch her eye and she has a quiet moment of panic before casting around for something or someone, finally settling on the ( Read more... )