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  1. Rose groggily woke up. "Ugh, I feel as though I've been hit by a car," she moaned, shakily bringing a hand to her head. Glancing at her companions, she noticed Damian tending to a tired looking Enya, while Ellaria seemed frozen in what seemed to be shock or fear-- Rose couldn't tell. She also noticed the remnants of a barrier disappearing; perhaps someone else had discovered their own gifts from the hill as well? Not seeing the Wolf anywhere, Rose mentally sighed with relief, but made a mental note to keep paying attention to these intuitive feelings that she continued to get-- they had served her well when her family kicked her out, and it seemed that they were continuing to serve her here. Stiffening, she recalled the memories that had come up while she had been knocked out. "No," she thought, tears silently rolling down her face. "I won't be hurt again. Even though I've joined these people, I can't let myself trust them. It'll only turn out badly for me." She ignored the part of her heart telling her that there was something about them that she could trust, locking it away deep inside of her. Wiping away her tears, she stood up uncertainly, wincing as pain snaked throughout all her joints. Keeping her voice as steady as she could, she asked the others, "When should we start moving?"
  2. *hits Ethic with a spoon, agaaaaaaaain and agaaaaaaaaaain* ---10 years later--- *Ethic dies from pitiful beating* I'm queen!
  3. Of course, I was wondering if anyone else thought this might happen since Notus can't answer right now
  4. So this is an interesting thought I had. As we move further into the hill, will our abilities grow stronger, seeing as the hill granted us our powers, and moving further in immerses us more in the hill's power.
  5. *Guys, my character's currently fainted from trying to freeze the wolf* ---Initiate dream sequence--- Rose paced in her room, distressed. Her parents hadn't listened to her again. She'd told them that she wanted to go off to college as a music major. When they refused to pay, she said that she would work to pay for college, doing magic shows for kids and repairing instruments. They laughed at her, saying that when she was ready to get a real job they could talk. "This isn't fair," Rpse thought, wiping a couple tears from her face. "Why can't I do what I love?" Before she could question herself further, her mother's voice drifted upstairs. "Sweetheart, come downstairs please." Rose steeled herself, putting on a neutral expression. She made sure that her eyes weren't too puffy before she went downstairs. Upon arriving at the bottom of the stairs, Rose was slightly surprised to see her best friend and her boyfriend standing by the front door. As she was opening her mouth to say hi, Rose's mother swept into the room and ushered them all to sit down. Glancing at her friends, Rose noticed they looked grim. "What's all this about?" she asked warily. Her boyfriend responded promptly, "This is an intervention. We've decided that you need to give up on this music thing you've got stuck in your head. Only the best of the best make it, and you need to realize that others are better. Rose was shocked. "Really? You don't think I could even have a shot?" As she looked around, she saw all their heads nodding in sync. Getting up, she shook her head at them. "That's great, because I--" "Changed your mind, terrific!" her father proposed. Rose shook her head. "I am going to major in music no matter what." Her father then stood up, disapproval written on his face. "Then I hate to inform you, but you're no longer welcome in this house." Rose blinked. "You're kidding." But as she continued to stare at him, she realized that her father was serious. Then her boyfriend and best friend dropped the final hammer. "You aren't welcome in our homes either," they said, glaring at her. Rose broke. "Fine," she hollered. Running upstairs, she grabbed her savings and checkbook, stuffing them into her portable backpack. She then put spare clothing in, along with her essentials. Heading back downstairs, she threw one last insult to her former loved ones. "By the way, I wanted to become a music therapist, not a performer." With that, she ran out the door, making sure that she slammed it on the way out. Seeing the paper on the lawn, she grabbed that too as she hopped on her bike and rode off. A couple miles away, at a bus stop, Rose left her bike and started reading the newspaper. The head story was about an archaeological find that had become available to the public. "That sounds like a great idea, plus it'll take my time off of... Well, maybe it'll be a good past time..." Rose thought. With that, Rose decided to travel to the hill. ---End dream sequence--- Rose moaned. "Noooooooo, please..."
  6. Noooooooooooo! Mikzal come hither please!
  7. Happy birthday Zeph! Maybe Kyra though?
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