[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Cassi's House – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b]  [/center]
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Cassiopeia sipped her tea, nodding her head in agreement with Nic when he assumed what she had heard in the past. She freezed though when he mentioned her nickname. Cassiopeia sipped her tea but it didn't taste as it had before. She leaned forward and set her cup on the coffee table. 

[color=#DB7093]"I always hated that name,"[/color] she confessed. [color=#DB7093][i]"Bana-bhuidseach stoirm.[/i] Storm Witch. People started whispering that name when they saw what I could do. It was always whispered in fear. Some people were fanatics and said it in reverence, but that never sat well with me, either."[/color] 

She shifted in Nic's lap, so she was sideways and could see him better. She was fine with Nic comparing her eyes to a storm, though. It was true. On cloudy days like this, they seemed more gray to her. When she called the storm to her they seemed to shift and crackle, mirroring whatever storm she called. When she was happy or excited, they were usually a vibrant blue. When she was sad, they were a deep, dark blue. 

[color=#DB7093]"I'm glad you're not afraid of my power, though."[/color] The relationship would never have worked out if Nic was afraid of her.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Caden&Nero’s House – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#B0C4DE]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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Avery shifted his attention from Kimiko, feeling a pang from the easy way she had dismissed him. He looked at Nero and frowned. The 'food' they suggested was barely scraps. There wasn't a lot left.

[color=#006400]"I had some extras set aside for you, Avery. It's down in the kitchens if you want it,"[/color] Caden offered.

Avery nodded his thanks. He looked back at Kimiko but she was already buried in her work again. He sighed, knowing he deserved it, but hating it all the same. He slipped out of the library without another word.