Am I not pretty enough? Is my heart too broken?
Do I cry too much? Am I too outspoken?
Don't I make you laugh? Should I try it harder?
Why do you see right through me?
~Celeste Morianna Dupree~
-----I Need A Hero-----
Celeste was happy to see that Morgen wasn't mad that she had ran right into him. She smiled, taking his hand to stand up. Once on her feet she watched as Kohl went in and shut the door behind him. She was confused, wondering why anyone would walk into a house and shut the door before letting others in. She had a feeling it was a safety precaution, but she wasn't sure.
Her feeling was proven correct a few moment later when Kohl reopened the door and nodded to his brother. It had been a safety precaution, but what was the precaution for? They had said the scary things were back in the graveyard. Why would they need this high level of protection?
When Morgen motioned for her to go in first she smiled and began to walk towards the entrance, stopping when she saw Kohl was there. She smiled sweetly to him as she watched him step aside and allow her to enter. She was soon followed by his brother, Morgen, then lastly Kohl. As she watched the boys enter she kept fairly close to them, worried about being in such a strange new place. It wasn't often she entered someone else's home, and it was especially rare that she had been invited.
{{OutOfControl:Sorry. Super short!!! This like...never happens. I've just been so busy here lately, I'm exhausted. I'm lucky to be able to post at all! *sigh* }}
I laugh, I feel, I make believe its real.
I fall, I freeze, I pray down on my knees.
I hope, I stand, I take it like a man.
I try as hard as I can.
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