#CharactersIntoReality — @TheCynicInsider. It was like something inside of her was shouting "Sister!" And it actually made her think she —

#CharactersIntoReality — she was mentally insane, she never met @TheCynicInsider. So maybe she was, at this long she found that she was —

#CharactersIntoReality — staring at @TheCynicInsider for a amount of time that would make people think she was crazy, but she never really —

#CharactersIntoReality — cared what people thought, the white haired girl felt care for @TheCynicInsider which from the surface was odd. —

#CharactersIntoReality — so she immediately took her eyes off of @TheCynicInsider having a uneasy feeling, she was perhaps even starting —

#CharactersIntoReality — to care what @TheCynicInsider thought. She simply spoke "are you okay?".|

|White brows furrowed as she tried to pin @TheCynicInsider's indenture to no avail; she simply shook a delicate countenance, offering her —

— a subtle smiling, giving @TheCynicInsider an offer to shake a icy cold pale hand, witches blood was cold with a heart of stone.| my eyes —

— tell me I have never known you but my mind tells me other wise. @TheCynicInsider

What a cute little girl, who just looks like she loves pain. Tell me, do you do what you say? |she giggled.| x.com/dolledserenity…

|The witch smiled in absence of the chaotic minds of those surrounding her, her eyes land on @FieryStunner through the hustle and bustle —

— of the New York streets that had many being forcefully rude due to impatience. She studied @FieryStunner and knew.| oh are you? I know —

— this place like I know my heart, which could be a lot or a little, that's for you to figure out. |small lips smiled at @FieryStunner.|

|she could read minds but sometimes only if the person gave permission; she looked at Merida. and was quick to judge the huge —

— hair and green sweater had Merida. on, she shipment have judge though. A voice in her mind said "she's a good person. Go up —

— to Merida.." So she did, she can sense her interest in details, and Urselina herself loved the details in things. She was a —

— artist herself, she seen details no one noticed. Learned and examined others wouldn't. It was her gift, she found a way —Merida.

— to stand next to Merida. as the big haired girl examined everything.| everyone tends to look at art work, but they don't know —

— that the earth we walk on is a work of art, no man can mimic the colours blends and shapes of nature, it's almost — Merida.

— impossible, Merida.