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Post by fluffyrenegade on Feb 10, 2016 14:07:40 GMT -5
Twyla nodded thoughtfully as Fukawa explained about her mom and her magical education. Twyla understood, to some degree, the problems that one could encounter when you had a magical parent. They weren't the same problems, but they had left their own scars. Shaking her head, Twyla gently hugged herself as if trying to keep her dreams at bay, which was slightly ridiculous. It was daytime after all and she was wide awake, sleep couldn't get her now.
She took a deep breath and tried to relax. Risking a small smile at Fukawa, Twyla said, "Thank you. I would appreciate that."
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Post by disneywinxheart on Feb 14, 2016 1:05:59 GMT -5
Fukawa shook her head, trying not to feel a bit of happiness when she had helped someone. That was something she had never felt before and it felt weird. "Y-yeah...well, us magical villains have to stick together right?" she tried to give a small smile, it wasn't very good though. Her mother was more into the crazy smiles and that wasn't something Fukawa could really do. She tugged at one of her braids as she felt even more awkward. Thanks and your welcomes were not her style.
"I am not too good at this kind of thing...you see."
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