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[andrewsmith]

andrew william smith jr. 

occupation
Deputy at the Police Department 

history
On a chilly autumn night, the Smith's moved from the UK to Ashwick Grove, Connecticut.  Only a few months beforehand had Mrs. Smith given birth to her beautiful baby boy, Andrew Jr.  The birth had come painfully and slowly - despite the flow of her magic within her. (Which she secretly had hoped would ease the torture.) Poor Mr. Smith had no way of helping her, but to sooth her pain by gently kissing her eyelids, her nose and her lips as he let her hold his hand tightly.  

They bought the first house they laid eyes on and never regretted the decision.  It brought them four houses down from the family who became their closest confidants - the Manning's - well, at least for the parents.   

The move to Ashwick Grove had not been an easy one on Mrs. Smith.  She had a hard time shifting into this new place.  However, her little baby gave her courage - plus, the Smith's had a very loving relationship.  Yes, sure they had their fits (most caused by Mrs. Smith because she has always liked to give her husband the hardest time) but they raised their little boy in a very healthy environment.  


character


random facts
- From his two parents his mother is the only witch 

 

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[briannastillwell]

"I just don't know if I can get mail ever again," She mumbled into the phone before hanging up. Brianna is sitting against a tree, having made her way from the party. Sitting in the dark, she feels much more relaxed then she ever did near people. She needed to stop taking random pills. Hearing Andrews voice, she lets out a sigh of relief. Using magic, which she hates, she lights up the area to call out to him. "I'm right here!"

Her skirt is too short, her shirt is too tight and revealing. The dark make up she always wore now was slightly smudged. A few years ago, Brianna would be caught dead in this outfit. It was funny how things have changed. "Thanks for coming to get me." She said, walking over to him, falling slightly in her too tall heels before catching herself again. "The party is a few hundred yards down there." Brianna pointed, "I just had to get away."

Glancing up at Andrew, he looks exactly the same. She's grateful for that. No matter how much trouble she gets into and how big of a mess she is, Andrew is always the same. Always looking out for her. "I really don't want to go home," She murmured, looking up at him.