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The things I find most beautiful about a person are almost never physical.

Mark Patterson (via wordsnquotes)

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I’m up to my ears in unwritten words.

J.D. Salinger, Letter to Jean Miller (via thequotejournals)

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I’ll marry a man who knows how I take my tea, coffee, and alcohol And knows when to make which.

(via bl-ossomed)

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No matter how safe and beautiful it is, a cage is still a cage.

Jessica Spotswood, Born Wicked  (via pvmegranates)

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babe (｡’▽’｡)♡

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a-genie-named-cadence:

“Does this count as my audition for Juliet in the dying scene?” Cadence asked, giggling.

“Might as well be”

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“Charge my phone, have a decent drink, eat”, Jade repeated the words over and over again as she walked to what she thought was home. “Charge my phone, watch a– wait, where the hell am I going?”. 

❛  Hey, hey it’s this way  ❜ she told Jade, gesturing the direction they needed to go.  ❛  You okay?  ❜ she raised an eyebrow.

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Nicki Minaj // Regret In Your Tears

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No, I’m not. I want to be. I thought I could be. But it’s too much, too fast.

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Crystal bit her bottom lip in concentration as she looked down at the paper below her. Ever since she got the text message from The Rising Power she decided to try and decipher it. Sending her, well everyone, the text message with a code was like bring a kid to a toy store and telling them they couldn’t play with anything. It took her awhile, but she finally got it. Writing down the message on the paper before placing the pen down. “Huh” she raised an eyebrow before letting a laugh leave her lips. June 20th will be a day you will never forget. “Well Mr. Scofield lookalike better have a good dinner planned out with such a big promise” she rolled her eyes, leaning back against the chair she was seated in.

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Daniel heard a male’s voice but he didn’t recognize it which was why he was curious as to why he was talking about Crystal as if he knew her when she seemed to not know him. When Daniel’s name left the male’s lips Daniel made more of an effort to look at who was there.

Once he got closer to the door he saw Zane and immediately knew why he was there. Danny could not help but chuckle at Crystal’s word, she really could take care of herself which was something he had always admired. “Alright” Daniel said as he put his hand on Crystal’s shoulder to keep her from going off on the guy, not that he wouldn’t have enjoyed to have witnessed that. “You can stop insinuating shit. As for Harley’s things, he can come get them, I’ll leave them with Oliver under lock and key if he wants but I’m not giving them to you. Okay, nice chat, we are done here.”

“I’m not insinuating anything.” Zane said bluntly. He quickly put his hand on the door to make sure it didn’t close on him. “I’m not here to fight, Daniel. I’m here to get his journals. Now we can act like adults and be mature about this or you can act like a dick head and I’ll just have to go get the journals myself.” 

Zane turned to Crystal slowly and let out a sigh. “I’m not here to start anything.” He insisted. “If I was, I would have already used my power to get you two out of the way. But I didn’t.” Zane tried to explain then glanced back at Daniel. “Come on, man. Let me in and we can talk. We have a common denominator and that’s Harley. I’m just trying to help him out. He doesn’t feel comfortable getting his journals himself.” 

Zane kept his hand on the door just in case Daniel decided to shut it on him. Zane wasn’t going to leave without Harley’s journals and he hoped that he could just get them peacefully. He didn’t want to have to tell Harley that he beat up the guy he loved. Or loves. 

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Crystal voice died down once she felt Daniel’s hand on her shoulder. She took a deep breath as Daniel finished her sentence. She took a step back to let him close the door, getting ready to turn around before the guy stopped the door from closing. She placed her hand behind her, letting herself form a ball of light from her palm to ease the feeling inside. Excuse her for not being so — trusting like she was before. And his action, even though it was reasonable, was the reason she had to feel the energy of using her power. It was just a reassurance to herself that she was safe before she let the light of ball disappear. ❛ then maybe you should’ve approached the whole thing differently and we would be having a different conversation. You know, a more of a civil tone and less of speaking over me. ❜ like pretending I wasn’t standing in front of you. She crossed her arm over her chest once again, letting a sigh escape her lips before raising an eyebrow at what he said next. Well that made her want to know what his power was, but that didn’t mean she would want him to use it on them.

Crystal let her shoulder fall slightly, repeating to herself what he said. I’m not here to start anything. She almost wanted to laugh when he said Harley wasn’t comfortable getting his journal. She wasn’t comfortable with any of this, with everything that’s been happening for the longest time. Even before Harley was in the picture, and she bared it. But that wasn’t his fault, she chose to bare it - for the most part. ❛ How do we know you’re a man of your word? ❜ she questioned honestly. She looked over at Daniel for a moment before looking back at the guy holding the door open. She wondered if Daniel already knew who he was. If he was the guy Harley was talking about before the argument. ❛ and saying you haven’t used your power on us yet doesn’t really help answer the question. ❜ though would anything really answer that question for her? It would most likely leave her asking more questions instead.

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Daniel had been up in his room playing video games when he heard a loud knock on the door. Usually he let others answer the door but because of the way that whoever was at the door had knocked, he thought it was best if he went and made sure everything was okay.

By the time he got downstairs Crystal was already at the door and because the door wasn’t fully open he couldn’t see who was on the other side. “Everything okay?” He asked coming up behind the girl.

Zane glanced at the girl who opened the door. He knew exactly who she was when he saw her. “Ah yes, you must be Crystal.” Zane pursed his lips into a tight smile. The girl that Daniel had been in love with. The girl Harley didn’t want to be around. “I am looking for Daniel.” Zane said, his voice not exactly gentle. 

Zane craned his neck to glance around Crystal to see a male coming down the stairs. “Well there’s the man of the hour.” Zane said as he saw Daniel come up behind Crystal. “I’m here to get Harley’s stuff. His journals, specifically.” Zane informed Daniel, ignoring Crystal the whole time. “And maybe we can have a little chat as well?” Zane asked then finally glanced at Crystal before his eyes landed on Daniel again. “Unless I’m interrupting something?” 

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The grip Crystal had on the door nob tightened when he said her name, causing an uneasy feeling to set in the pit of her stomach. The lights in the house flickered for a second before she regains control of her power, quickly fixing her stance to make herself seem taller than what she really was. She knew it was ironic, even hypocritical, to hate when someone she doesn’t know, know who she is when she herself craved to find out the untold stories of others. But her reason was more than just ‘becasue she didn’t like it’ ( which she’d rather not think about anymore ). If Daniel hadn’t shown up behind her when he did then she would’ve told the guy he wasn’t here and close the door in his face. She knew it would be very ‘not nice’ of her but she didn’t like the tone he was using at her, at Daniel. Or the way he looks passed her as if she wasn’t there and talked to Daniel. Asshole.

❛  It’s funny how you think you have some kind of authority here.  ❜ she spoke, matching his tone as she crossed her arm over her chest. She knew she shouldn’t say anything and let, whatever is going on between Harley, Daniel and whoever this guy was, work itself out. But her name was already dragged into it, first during the fight between Harley and Daniel and now with this guy. So she might as well get involved, set things straight. Because she didn’t need someone throwing her name around as if they know her enough to know what she would do, only Daniel really know her to do it. ❛  Actually, you were interrupting something. Me and my peanut butter and jelly sandwich. So whatever assumption you have following that question can go ----  ❜

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Zane was upset. No, he was pissed. Harley had come to him after Daniel and him got into a fight. Zane never really knew Daniel and he didn’t normally judged people are their actions but this was different. His best friend was hurt by this guy. This was much different. 

Zane clenched his jaw as he approached the front door of Daniel’s house. He had told Harley that he wouldn’t argue with the guy, or really talk to him besides to ask for his journals. But now Zane had a feeling he might say something. He’d try not to, though. Zane let out a sigh, raised his hand, clenching it into a fist, and then slamming it onto the door multiple times to make sure he was heard.

Crystal placed her stuff down on the kitchen counter, getting ready to make herself a snack. She took the peanut butter and jelly from the fridge, placing it on the counter before moving to grab some bread. The knock, well the slamming, on the door caused Crystal to jump. She knew she wasn’t expecting any visitors and she wasn’t really sure if anyone else was home - well if anyone was upstairs. ❛  I’m coming!  ❜ she replied back loudly as if that would stop the multiple knocks on the door. Maybe it was Harley? She knew about the argument the other day, she overheard the whole thing. it wasn’t like she was planning to ease drop. The whole banging on the door woke her from her sleep and everything that was said after that wasn’t that low for her to easily ignore ( especially when her name was mentioned ). 

❛  Can I help you?  ❜ she pressed her eyebrows together after opening the door. He was not who she was expecting — who even is he? The door was opened enough where he could only see her but nothing behind her. She didn’t know the guy and hearing the way he knocked on the door, she didn’t really want to leave the door wide open for him to walk in.

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