Autumn: Claire & Mr. Kaden
Claire had made her rounds around the room, saying hello to those she knew, which was a lot. However, for some reason she wasn't really feeling the dance. Maybe because she didn't have a date? No, she didn't have one last year and still had fun. Maybe the theme didn't do it for her? No, she had to admit the theme was cool and the effects were impressive. In her gut she knew what it was. The vision, the visions. What was going on with them, they were changing, her mother never told her that they would change. Her mother was very open about the visions, what to expect, it was from her side of the family. Her mother wouldn't not tell her. Was it something with her were gene messing with them?
Claire shook her head trying to rid herself of this funk. She made her way over to the punch bowl and froze when she saw who was guarding it. Of course, why wouldn't it be anyone but him. Mr. Kaden...Micah. Her heart started to beat fast, why did he have to look so handsome. No, stop it. Your promised to Noah, remember, they would never accept Micah, never ever. It was more than her attraction to him that caused her panic, he had been there, he had seen her have a vision. She had passed out after it was over and she had done her best to avoid him and Ms. Menides after the fact. She was trying to prove how mature she was and wanted to handle this on her own. She knew Micah would want to know, it was who he was.
However, it was too late to turn around, he would have smelled her by now and her rushing away would just be bad. Also she was really thirsty. So she made her way over in her dark blue dress,
"So punch bowl duty," she picked up a cup and took a sip, "It's not spiked yet from what I can tell, good job."