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Newbury's Academy of the Mystical Arts
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Newbury's Academy of the Mystical ArtsFor the moment, she simply wandered around, slightly absent-minded and pointless, "looking for clues".
"Why do you feel the need to be cruel for the sake of being cruel? I'd have helped you find your sister either way if you had asked. You think you're so powerful, you think you have the upper hand. No. I'm helping because it's the right thing to do. And I still remember what it's like to be a good person." Jack narrowed her eyes dangerously. "If they die, if they are hurt, if I'm too late and it's your fault, I will kill you. Consequences be damned, you have my word on that as well."
Jack was standing half in and half out of the portal, the particles swirling around her dramatically. The girl looked like something out of a horror movie, encased in darkness. She tossed a paper airplane of light and shadow through the gate. It instructed Lydia to find Jasmine and meet her at the World Tree as soon as possible.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
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Not knowing what was going on exactly but having a strong suspicion that Andrea was involved in the whole missing students affair, she waved her hands and a tornado of wind and water hurtled straight at Andrea as a cage.
"My, how heartwarming. You two brats having fun in there?"
The man unlocked the cage, grabbing Kendo by the arm.
"Get up."
Kendo glared at the man, but didn't try to resist.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
In hindsight, she had pretty much ignored the fact that Jack was standing in the portal. But in her defence, it was always better to be cautious.
It seemed the girl and Jack had struck a deal. Unless this was all some elaborate trap and Jack was in league with the Masquerade. But Jack didn't seem like that kind of person...
"How can I trust that you two aren't trying to trick me? I do not wish to prolong the rescue of Kendo and Sera, as well as the others who were taken, but I've got to make sure this isn't a trap and I'm not letting the wrong person go."
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆

"Let's go. We need to find Jasmine and Lydia. Andrea, where's your sister?" Lydia should already have the letter. She set off for the World Tree at a brisk pace.
She didn't engage with Andrea. The idiot didn't listen to her words. She wasn't a good person and she had never claimed to be. Not to her and not to anyone else. While Kendo and Sera took priority, she still had an obligation to help Andrea, if only from the responsibility of the prefectship alone.
Her words continued to send Jack into a spiral of self doubt. As her mind raced, a terrible plan for after began to form. Yes, it was likely for the best.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
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No. She didn't understand. She would never understand. They would never understand.
Maybe it was a mixture of self-disappointment, confusion, and complicated backstory, but Athena was quickly straying from the land of reason into the trenches of emotion.
Not good enough, second best, not actually contributing to the plotline...
She stalked after Jack, not bothering to conceal her emotions, a dark cloud gathering above her head, literally.
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆

"And Andrea, where the hell is your sister? Don't tell me you don't know. I know that the spirit that controls you also controls Andrea. And your third sister." The casual fourth-wall break barely masked Jack's and the writer's frustrations.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
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**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆


With the bickering having moved and/or stopped, Eris looked around worriedly. What could they do now? The fighting wasn't helping anyone!

After a long wait, Marina finally got the items she had requested; a container of water and a large bin. Perfect. Unfazed by any possible audience, she dragged herself into the bin, her legs dragging limply behind her. Once she once in the bin, she took the water container and opened it. With a deep breath, she poured the water into the bin.
The effects were almost instantaneous. Marina's legs pressed together and fused into one limb. Her feet became a semi translucent lavender fishtail fin. Her legs became covered in grey and lavender scales. Smiling, Marina swirled some of the water with her hand, causing the limb to gain webbing between each finger. Just what was Marina???