Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24301343-20140726231806/@comment-7838080-20141108043312

Callista couldn't help the blush that came to her face. And, despite herself, she couldn't help but be reminded of when she first met Mason. Maybe it was the expression and how genuine his expression was that evoked that comparison for her. That, and their hairstyles couldn't be any more similar. The girl pushed the memory down, not wanting to get too distracted by the nostagic thought.

Still...even though I hate him for what he did...I still like him, in a way...

"Please..." she said, "I'm not all that special."