
Lost in Envy (5)We had been walking for a while in silence. I don’t exactly remember how long it was that we had been walking, but one thing I did know was this: I could feel Silver glaring at me. …okay, that sounded a bit odd. But, you know when you can feel something or someone watching you? …yeah, sort of like that, but… with pretty much any of the SCA, their glares… you can feel them piercing into you, I guess you can say. Normally it wouldn’t affect me, since I was a Silver, but I guess becoming an outcast changed that. It made me wonder if Silver was the same. Would she be affected by my glaring? Or not really? &Lost in Envy (5) by ~Quiet--Silence

The Study of Redheads1. CookiesThe Study of Redheads by ~Quiet--Silence
“I want your cookies, Silver Wolfe!”
Silver looked at his younger brother in horror. What had Kamon just asked to claim from him? There was no way Kamon had just demanded his cookies… right?
No, no… Silver had perfectly good hearing. He definitely heard that correctly. “Not the cookies!” He cried out, trying to protect his beloved cookies from the younger redhead. Of course, Kamon found a way to take them, because you know, he steals ali the things. “Yes the cookies!” He said, smirking, the cookies in his arms. The boy began to munch on one, content. Silver screamed, “No! Y

YellowMy parents bought a little two-bedroom house when they first got married. It was run down, falling apart, but most importantly: cheap.Yellow by ~Betnii
Two years later, my mother fell pregnant with me. She immediately abandoned her job for some plaster and paint and set about decorating the untouched spare room. She splashed pastel yellow across the walls, replaced the dingy carpet and kitted out the room with furniture.
Sixteen years after my birth, and the yellow paint is flaking off the walls revealing the kiwi green beneath. I can peel back the corners of the carpet to reveal the worn underlay and half rotten floorboards. I can examine the fringe of my

Occupation FascinationConflicting - Crime Scene InvestigatorOccupation Fascination by *StellaMuffins
"So... What do we have here..." the brunet mumbled, pulling on a pair of latex gloves. Picking up a blood-stained necklace, Green pulled the item close to his face, examining it. Tapping his chin, he nodded and scribbled a few notes on his notepad. He sighed, frowning slightly at the blood of an innocent person on the necklace.
A typical day of work at the crime scene.
Green and his partner were called in this time for the crime. Apparently, a woman in her mid-thirties was brutally murdered by an unidentified suspect at her apartment. When Green and his partner arrived, the poor building looked desert
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GreenTea, the Adamant Meganium who Likes to run. He's at level 40
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Chilli, the Naive Rapidash who Scatters things often. She's at level 40.
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