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Jamie was surprised when Mariella stayed silent for so long. Was it that bad? Did she need confirmation so badly? He didn’t want this. He didn’t want her to feel like she wasn’t good enough, pretty enough. He snorted by her words. ”Wow. Take it down a nudge. If I had perfect hair, I needed to find an excuse to look myself in the mirror.” He smiled when she agreed that he was the best. He rested his head on hers for a while. ”Friendship rule {#}1{/#}: Always say it back. I love you too.” He moved his head and looked at her. ”Friendship is not about making each other stronger. You don’t need me to be strong. You need me so you don’t have to be.”
”Uh yeah!” He grabbed her hand and took her into his room. He made the movie ready. ”Friendship rule {#}8{/#}: Always recite Disney movies with your best friends.” As the movie started, Jamie delivered the lines belonging to Copper. His timing was perfectly in sync with the movie’s lines. He and Mariella had spent a lot of time with Disney movies. This one was a fan favorite, as the friendship reminded a little of theirs.

Outfit Lysegrå sweatshirt, mørkegrå jeans og sorte sokker. Hår er sat som på profilbilledet

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Cecil havde brugt det meste af dagen på at rydde op og gøre rent i sin lejlighed, og med lidt hjælp fra sin mor, var der også nogle hjemmebagte småkager og te til dem der nu kom til fuldmånemødet denne dag. Det havde passet de fleste bedst, at det blev om dagen, frem for om aftenen, så denne ene gang var det altså ved middagstid. Så småt var folk kommet, og Cecil havde naturligvis hilst på alle og vist dem ind. Snart sad alle rundt om hans stuebord.

Stuen var generelt i lys creme farver og jordfarver med planter i næsten hver krog og i alle vindueskarme. Selvom han boede alene, var der masser af plads til gæster, da han næsten aldrig var uden selskab. I hjørnet længst fra døren var der en blød cremefarvet sofa med plads til i hvert fald 5 personer overfor fjernsynet, med en matchende lænestol på begge sider og et lyst træbord i midten. Stuen hang sammen med køkkenet, med en halv væg, som n som en bar, var det eneste, der adskilt dem. Den blev generelt holdt i lyse farver, med de få mættede farver der kommer fra planterne som stod lidt overalt derinde.

I starten blev der blot hyggesnakket lidt i mellem de forskellige medlemmer, og deres nærmeste som sad i mellem dem. Dem der ville have te fik det, nogle enkelte ville gerne have øl eller sodavand og fik det, og Cecil sad på sofaens armlæn med et krus kaffe. Kruset var hvidt og havde skriften {#}1{/#} Uncle på forsiden, hvilket var noget han havde fået som en joke til jul.

"Alright, thank you everyone for coming! So, we have a lot to talk about this time around," startede han ud, hvorefter han begyndte at bringe flere punkter på banen, som var ting han gerne ville have snakket igennem. Noget var om den virus som havde fået hele Gaia i karantæne. Cecil ville helst have at alle var sammen med minimum et andet covenmedlem, uanset hvad. Om det var deres egen mage, eller lignende var han ligeglad med, han ville bare helst have at man var flere sammen for at man kunne forsvare sig selv og hinanden. Der var nogen som brokkede sig lidt, men efter et truende blik fra Cecil, holdt de fleste mund og sagde ja til at gøre deres bedste.
Noget andet han gerne ville snakke igennem, var hvordan det generelt gik i Gaia for de nytilkomne, og at der var et par nye hekse som gerne ville være med i deres coven. Der var rigeligt hyggesnak imellem, også fra Cecils side, det var primært bare for at holde styr på "tropperne" og tjekke at alle klarede sig fint, samt at styrke sammenholdet. Under det hele havde han dog en underlig fornemmelse. Både af at de blev iagtaget, men også at der var et eller andet vigtigt i nærheden. Men han holdt det for sig selv og snakkede videre, selvom hans hjerte hamrede afsted i hans bryst. Det kunne jo sagtens være at det bare kom af at han havde drukket for meget kaffe.

Outfit Bluse + sorte sweatpants.

It had been a rather calm day today. It was getting calmer and calmer in the coven now that everyone had settled down. There was a little less than two weeks until the next new moon, so while there, of course, were preparations to go with it, it wasn't stressful yet. He had been to the twins' dorm rooms to check up on them yesterday, and it seemed that things were going well there. All in all, the move to Gaia wasn't bad, and it seemed to make the young ones happy, which was the point.

Currently, he was steeping some tea, made from his own herbs, in a black mug that Lilia and Luke had gotten him for Christmas. Obviously no one in the coven was Christians, but the gift was appreciated nonetheless. On it were the words This is what an awesome uncle looks like on one side, and on the other side, it said {#}1{/#} Uncle. He wasn't quite their uncle, but he loved it and used it practically every day. He took out the tea bag, and threw it in his trash can, before grabbing a sweetener which he squeezed into it.
He grabbed the mug and was about sit down on his couch when he heard a knock. Odd, he didn't expect anyone. Slowly he walked over to the door, unlocked it and opened it, and to his surprise, he found a familiar face on the other side. "Nahiri! Long time no see!" He reached his free arm out an gave her a half-hug, holding the mug with steaming hot tea at a distance. "Oh wow, I didn't expect to see you anytime soon, do you want to come inside?" he asked with a wide smile on his face, as he pulled back from the hug, and quickly ruffled her hair - although not too much, he knew the pain of knotted hair after all.