Nova
What you think of yourself
Pursing her lips, Nova wiped her garlicy fingers on a napkin. "No. It sucks." If she could avoid moving ever again, she would, but her siblings seemed determined to tear her in two, unwilling to stay or go in the same direction. It left her in an annoying middle ground, floating between them to make sure they were safe and happy. If it had been up to her, they never would have left Torchline.
Just thinking of it had her grinning bright, eyes glittering like the blue depths of the ocean. "Right?! I miss the beach." She let out a low, disappointed sigh, wanting desperately to trade her thick sweaters and rain jackets for bikinis and flip flops. But until Caly and Vesper moved back there, she'd have to settle for short visits.
Suddenly, Nova perked up, spotting a waitress with a large tray heading their way. "Oh look! The pizza's here!" All other thoughts faded away in the excitement of food, the young hybrid managing to eat a lot more than anyone might have expected, somehow babbling all the while.
[FIN]
Just thinking of it had her grinning bright, eyes glittering like the blue depths of the ocean. "Right?! I miss the beach." She let out a low, disappointed sigh, wanting desperately to trade her thick sweaters and rain jackets for bikinis and flip flops. But until Caly and Vesper moved back there, she'd have to settle for short visits.
Suddenly, Nova perked up, spotting a waitress with a large tray heading their way. "Oh look! The pizza's here!" All other thoughts faded away in the excitement of food, the young hybrid managing to eat a lot more than anyone might have expected, somehow babbling all the while.
[FIN]
is more important than what people think of you
