❝You speak like you are in a Star Wars movie.❞
❝Been told have I that backwards is my native tongue.❞
{Season One}
{Matt Donovan x OC}
{Vampire Diaries}
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four; memories
"Zatanna, hey." Matt greets as he approaches the Latinas locker which is filled with various books and folders.
"Hey Matthew."
Rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly he looks to the brunette. "I was wondering if you were going to the candle lighting ceremony tonight."
Grabbing a book from the shelf in her locker she shuts in looking at the quarterback memories of her father lingering in her mind. "I was thinking about it, but things like that aren't my scene."
"Oh."
Upon seeing the expression on his face she sighs quietly. "Tell you what, meet me at the grill at 5 and I'll go with you."
A small smile graces his lips and Zatanna smiles. "See you Matthew."
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"So what is this I hear about you going to the candle lighting ceremony tonight with the quarterback?"
Sighing Zatanna turns around to see Damon standing in the doorway with his infamous grin resting on his lips.
"It's nothing, but my dad loved the ceremony so I am going for him."
"Look, Z-"
"I know Damon, and I appreciate the setiment but I am tired of people saying that my father was a good man and that he didn't deserve what happened to him. Don't they think that I know that? The I knew that putting on that damned helmet would have consequences?"
Damon stays silent his blue eyes watching the sorceress intently. "I know that he didn't deserve it and I regret putting on the helmet."
She scoffs. "Heroes, we sacrifice and sacrifice and for what? So that the world can be safe? What's the point if at the end of the day we are the ones that are suffering the most?"
⏯
Entering the square with the youngest Salvatore by her side Zatanna searches for Matt Donovan.
"Zatanna!"
Turning she sees the blonde approaching her in a slow jog. "Hey."
