WeepingWisteria

“Malvis says that maturity isn’t found in age, but in the violence of life experiences.” Estella Fay’s wings fluttered. They always fluttered when she mentioned Malvis.

“I don’t understand why you want me to come to Mutopia.” He sighed. “I don’t understand you on that front. But you are constantly monitoring me, monitoring my opinions, my ...

Evika hummed. “It sounds like that happens more often than one would think.” They blinked at Odessa. “I’m not sure if you know me, but I’m Evika Thomson. I too ...

Evika just kept taking their notes. Mr. Hapsburg wouldn't be pleased if they weren't finsihed by the end of the period. Besides, Lana was... being extra Lana today. So, fae ...

“But she’s better. I’m not sure what a ‘vibe’ is, but she’s… just better. She already lives like you. She doesn’t need you to monitor her. She believes in freedom ...

“My best friend is nineteen. She’s very mature.” Estella Fay picked at a stray thread on her gloves. “She shouldn’t be. Not for the reasons she is.” I took in ...

Heliodor Everett frowned. “But… I’m just… she… Estella Fay knows how to live. She… she’s practically human. She’s bright and confident and… stubborn. So stubborn.” He looked at Jo.

Zeda crept the the doorway, scowling watching Dima and Kate interact. He wanted to see what all the fuss was about why Dima had been coming in so late. Kate ...

Dima sat on the couch, fiddling with her hands. She felt awful, tears bubbling in her eyes. Kate came and sat down next to her. Dima looked up at her. ...

Dima stalked to the living room, hoping against all hope that Kate would be there. She didn't really know her schedule, so for all she knew Kate was already in ...

Cyra rolled their eyes. “This is bullshit.” The scientist scoffed. “We have no reason to trust you.”

Estella Fay gently accepted the dish, her wings fluttering around her a little faster. “Oh. Oh wow. Thank you, but it’s quite alright. Really. It’s okay. Please don’t feel bad.” ...

Estella Fay giggled, blushing under all of the attention. “Oh, well, aren’t you both sweet?” Kate beamed. "Thank you." Estella Fay turned to her. “Why are you thanking them?” "For ...

Estella Fay’s wings fluttered nervously. “Oh my. It’s alright. The wings. Not a fae, I’m afraid.” She giggled. “Oh, that rhymed. But, I’m an alis. The most common belief is ...

Estella Fay grinned. “Oh, hello! You’re not intruding at all.” "Yes. Of course not. Hello!" “I’m Estella Fay, this is Kate.” She waved their intwined hands, that all too familiar ...