Child At Heart, Monster By Nature (A Shape Shifting RP)

Victor replied "Probably William Faulkner. He was a good writer. Much better than...Dr. Seuss." He smiled at her teasingly.
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Iris replied "Thank you." and brought her food over to sit with them. She asked conversationally "How was your morning so far?"
Lucy didn't know who that was, so she just shrugged. "Probably. But I bet he Can't rhyme like the old doctor!"
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Atalanta grinned, still brimming with energy which she didn't realize she had.
"My morning, uneventful, the usual," Priam said. "Unlike sis, here, but don't ask unless you plan on staying for quite a while."
 
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Amaryllis eagerly accepted her friend's embrace. "I heard him say, that he, he wants to take his life." She hardly choked. "He's edured so much, and he won't tell me what's happened to him. He's locked up his emotions for so long to keep from hurting me; it's going to bring his death. And there's nothing I can do to help him."
Was that was earlier was all about? A volcano of held emotions erupting? She knew what that was like personally, only on lighter terms. "Would you like for me to talk to him?" Haley asked softly. She needed to go talk to him, she really should, but honestly, she was scared herself at what reaction she would get. Obviously the first one hadn't been so good.
 
Lucy didn't know who that was, so she just shrugged. "Probably. But I bet he Can't rhyme like the old doctor!"
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Atalanta grinned, still brimming with energy which she didn't realize she had.
"My morning, uneventful, the usual," Priam said. "Unlike sis, here, but don't ask unless you plan on staying for quiet a while."
Victor shook his head, and replied "I'm sure he can't rhyme that well. I can rhyme better than the doc can."

Iris nodded, a bit weirded out, and asked "How a small your morning Atalanta?"
 
Erin finished her food and just sat down to relax. She looked around her, seeing some paintings on the walls. One of them on the wall was a picture of two parents and their child. She began tearing up at the photo, remembering her troubled childhood. She started quivering as she cried, holding her hand with her two delicate hands. Erin couldn't be forget the man who killed her parents, and how good that day had been before their deaths. She remembered how unsuspecting they were, and how much they didn't deserve to die. Erin wiped her tears in anger at how weak she had become, and in hatred at Ryker for having taken her. All her nervousness and fell ear boiled into anger, at Ryker. All she wanted was to spill his blood. Her unstable mind raced at the thought of ridding the world of Ryker Lord. She bared her fangs in a leopard's inistinctive attack mode. She decided the next time she saw Ryker, he would be dead.
 
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Elliot got splashed by the water and laughed, growing solemn when he heard about her twin. He put a hand on her shoulder to sympathize with her.
Zoe glanced to him as she wrapped the towel around herself then took a seat in one of the chairs by the pool "You are easy to talk to."
 
Victor shook his head, and replied "I'm sure he can't rhyme that well. I can rhyme better than the doc can."

Iris nodded, a bit weirded out, and asked "How a small your morning Atalanta?"
"Prove it," Lucy challenged.
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"More interesting than Priam's, though that isn't saying much," Atalanta said simply.
 
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