PUTup or SHUTUP/SYLVER

[penelope]

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[/size]reams are two things: dreams in when sleeping and desires of your life. Plum's desires were to simply find her biological father. Not that that was the only thing complicated in her life, but having a twin sister was. And just finding out in the most weirdest way like you were being hunted down by your twin ghost. Plum found out that Kate Snow was her twin and her whole history had just turned around. Athena wasn't her birth mother...well she was her mother the lady whom her dad birch had married to. It was definitely complicated for Plum to always explain to other people and herself even about that situation. Sometimes, Plum won't even accept that she has a deceased mother who actually gave birth to her, and that she gave birth to twin girls. It was a fairy-tale to Plum, but usually these stories about fairies, veelas, vampires, werewolves, etc. were usually in fairy-tale books. Standing on a stool without really needing it, Plum looked at her reflection in her bathroom mirror. She squished her face up and down massaging her head. Plum then turned right and left and fixed her hair into a high-messy-poiny-tail.

There was a sudden heavey force of wind that came in from the wide opened window. Plum then jumped off the stool and casually walked into the room. "Umm...?" was all Plum could say when the snowy-white owl landed on her arm unexpected. Luckily Plum's arm was held out for the owl to land on, which was definitely a reflex, since the snow-owl had startled her. Plum untied the note from the owl's leg's. "Mom?" Plum read the note aloud and her grayish-purple eyes lightened and she chuckled a bit. Mom was pregnant. It finally happened like Plum had always guessed and predicted. "Wow, I should've bet on this happening. I would've been a thousand galleons richer!" Plum exclaimed laughed at herself with a slight snort. But at the same time the excitement of having a half-sister or brother gave Plum goosebumps. She doesn't know how to treat a baby, but she knew. It was a girl's instincts. Like a mother doesn't know how to be a mother when she first has a baby. She knows how to treat a baby and be a motherly figure because it was an instinct. It was a feeling.

Plum wondered what blood-type her step-dad was. Not knowing this made Plum anxious to ask her mom right now. But Plum did the exact opposite. She wrote her mom everything she thought of except for asking what was Laurent's blood-type. That was because the fear of Laurent being with mom and reading this with her. She didn't want him to think of her as judgemental and hate over him. Laurent was a good guy but a little hard to grow attached to like a father for years. But since mom has dated him for three months behind her back, she was sure her mom knew all about him. Though something was coming to Plum's mind everytime she would be reminded about Laurent. "What if he's a vampire?" Plum said, now sitting on her bed, petting her kitten Ginger. Ginger now strugged in Plum's grip and tried to escape out of her hands. She leaped off and Plum sat there distracted by her thoughts on Laurent. "If he was a vampire, and Mom was a fairy...then how?" Plum said and thinking at the same time of her mom going through tough times giving birth to the baby, and how unnatural it'll be.

Her thoughts were left alone as she got up and slipped on a cozy-black-sweater. Her hood was placed neatly on her head, and she walked out of the Rouerie Chambers casually, with her arms crossed and deep in thought. Her head was down and there were no emotions on her face. Helping her to calm down was the cool-crisp-breeze of the summer, that brought Plum to peace. She looked down and realized she was still wearing her hot-pink pj shorts with peace signs, and to top that she had her flip-flops on that had a bunny pattern. Plum had a slight chuckle to herself, and quickly looked around, wondering if anyone had heard her. Weirdly she was alone. Her trails had led her to be outside standing in the middle of The Grounds. She looked around and noticed someone that brought back memories of hate.
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ooc yes my magical muse powers came to me lol xD
i was thinkin that plum already hated sylver since plum couldn't hate a person easily at first sight

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