Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-121.208.74.30-20150928013142/@comment-27226023-20151114054131

"Despised you huh?" she stewed on this for a while. Yes she had been annoyed with CC before but never truly despised her. Fairytales she despised were presented with so much more than unsavory remarks.

To Calli, passive aggressive banter was a second language. Even to those she considered friends. And Calli was use to grudges being held against her for being who she was. Regardless of the premise, CC's previous abrasiveness never bothered her. Abrasiveness was one of Calli's favorite flavors when it came to personalities.

"Wow. You thought I was being nice to you?" this was said in a tone of genuine surprise. Niceness for Calli involved teasing, hugs, poking, playful inuslts, just being playful and curling up in another's lap in coyote form like some faithful dog. Affectionate actions were deemed as nice in Calli's view...though that did change somewhat since dating Quinn, who wasn't one for such affection so Calli kept herself tame instead by offering sweet tender words. Niceness to Calli reduced her to acting like a puppy dog that no one wanted in the first place.

"And Calli you're underage. So stop it."

The beer can was snatched from her hands.

"That's never stopped me before. Don't they say age is just a number anyway?" Calli shrugged. She didn't like that beer anyway. It was the cheap kind, the kind that asted like stale piss.

"I'm always a walking fire hazard CC..." with this statement Calli's grin turned frightening. "Booze doesn't dictate over the kind of magic I can work..."

Calli didn't understand the affection behind CC's concern. As far as her knowledge dictated CC was just being a party pooper. What she did understand was CC's powers were wicked cool. The way she absolved the beer stash into radiating ashes of pink and blue.

"You made confetti! Good for you..."