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Tainted Smoke || Sophia vs. Zitao

It had been one of those days again, in which her past painted more vivid images within the dark corners of her mind. It had all started with a dream. In it being solely a woman about to give birth, the woman resembling her deceased mother. She can still hear the lady’s painful cries echoing through her ear buds. She woke up startled from it, her bangs clinging to her forehead due to the sheer layer of sweat that had formed along her skin. Even though her eyes were wide open she could still see the lady, the agonizing way in which her features would contort mirrored on the young girl’s face and for a brief moment, she swore she could feel the painful contractions within her own stomach. It was hell. Pure hell.

She wasn’t quite sure what triggered these things but she was sure of what would come. These dreams had a pattern. It’d start with the lady in labor, to which she’d feel painful contractions throughout the day. The second night it’d be an angry man, her father, scavenging through the woods, leaving behind what she believed to be her as a newborn. Throughout that next day she’d feel uncontrollably cold. The third and last night she’d see the man from before, hanging himself in an asylum. Throughout that week she’d feel a terrible heartache.

Due to those factors she found herself afraid to fall asleep, not wanting to endure the pain that was to come. Running from so she found herself outside the door of one of the few people she could trust, one of the few people that actually knew about her tainted past. Huang Zitao was his name. He was a year younger, but much mature for his age. They shared the same decent, which in some way helped bring them closer, especially since they could judge people out loud in mandarin and no one would understand.

There was about half an hour left before their curfew, and she knew he wouldn’t mind staying up pass it. He knew she wouldn’t let them get into touble. With that in mind she gently knocked on his door, muttering only loud enough for him to hear. ’’In case your lazy ass is still in bed get up and open this door or I’ll do so myself.’’ To whomever heard such words, it might seem like she hated the boy, or was even threating him in somewhat of a negative way. But Zitao knew her better than that, he knew to look past her harsh words.

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Pouts at you guys. C'mon, i won't bite. Plot with me. 

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First of all, hi! I hope you guys can all enjoy Sophia and get along well with her ~ it's my birthday in about two days so come plot/brainstorm with me as an early gift okay? Okay. Click here and you'll be redirected to her plots. Smooches you all. ♡

I'm also Choa's typist, by the way -- 

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Meet [ ZHOU, LU ], a [ 17 ] year old [ PUREBLOOD ] wizard/witch. Born as a [ BRAZILLIAN-CHINESE ],  [ SOPHIA ] is currently attending as a [ 7TH ] year in the [ SLYTHERIN ] house.

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