<div class="floatleft">(https://fbcdn-sphotos-e-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/993313_481209498633488_913675242_n.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Christa Kendall</strong><br/><strong>Species/Element:</strong>Light<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 6pt;">ish</span>Witch - Air Deity<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>faded blue Daisy Dukes, top same as picture, sneakers</del><br/><strong>Time:</strong>August 1st: 2:17pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kendall Wood: Domum Heli<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Terran, open<br/><hr/><br/>Christa loved Terran, more than she ever thought she could, far more than she imagined was even possible. There were times that Terran would ask himself why. At the same time however Christa would do the same. She would ask how she could have been so lucky as to get such a catch. She was a dark witch, with everything her family had done, everything he knew about her, and yet he still loved her as he did. At first she thought perhaps his emotions towards her were pity, or perhaps even his ego believing that since she worshiped him as she did he could have her any time he wanted, for any purpose. That wasn't the case at all however. He really did love her.<br/><br/>When he moved back to the cabin with her she was more than thrilled, yes one of the reasons they were both there was so that the cabin didn't fall into her brother's clutches, but he didn't have to stay. He could have hired someone to stay. Gotten a place in town, they could even have stayed in Landon's house where they already had been, but no. He chose to stay in the cabin. It was his home, in many ways more so than his parents home that he had left when he went to college.<br/><br/>Weeks ago Christa and Terran had had a talk, with Landon and Angela present. She told them a few things from her past, that she had been with a fire who was a great deal like Landon, and as a result of his behavior the man had killed himself. It was a story to get then to work their magics, to get used to them, but it wasn't just a fable. That story was the one about Terran's great uncle, though she had left that out of the story, as she left out the fact that she was 'with' him.<br/><br/>A few days after that Christa had confessed to being involved in the disappearance of most of Terran's girlfriends. She found it difficult to lie to him, and though she didn't recall the subject, that was related. He didn't seem very angry at her however, though she at the time felt that was only because she didn't kill them. All she did was sent them away to different places, and she was sure by now that most of them had rather nice lives, and had probably even contacted Terran or his family to tell them about it.<br/><br/>Christa smiled at his words. "everyone has to have a first..." Everyone does have to have a first date, but normally that's shortly after they entered their second digits, 15 or 16 maybe, not shortly after they've entered their triple digits. In many ways however Christa was still a child. She was a rather powerful Deity yes, in the world of magic she was very in tune with things, but as far as the mortal world went, dating, understanding and following of emotions. She hadn't a clue, that is what she was learning from Terran, Landon and Angela, how to be more... Human.<br/><br/>"I couldn't think of anyone I'd rather date my love." She smiled, laughing softly as she continued. "A movie and dinner would be great."<br/><br/>As he moaned against her lips she smiled into the kiss. She loved listening to him moan, especially when it was due to her touch. He had so much power over her, and it drove her wild knowing she had just as much over him. Sliding her hand from his torso onto the bed beside him she deepened their kiss, shifting her body so she was now hovering over him. She didn't know that she was ready for another round, but she did know she couldn't get enough of him.