✎ Fɪʀsᴛ Dᴀɪʟʏ! Iɴᴛʀᴏᴄᴜᴛɪᴏɴ Dᴀʏ ✎

Hellooo! I'm Re (she/her), I'm one of Myth's co's this session, and I am here to write a ridiculously long intro! But before I do that some basics about me in case you don't want to read the whole thing:My timezone is CDT, I'm a dancer, I adore reading and I have two younger siblings. Nowwww, this is my 5th SWC session! My past sessions were: March 2021, Fairytales; July 2021, Adventure; Nov 2021, Sci-Fi; March 2022, Thriller! All of them were as a camper, so this is my first session co-leading!
As I said before I am a dancer! I've been dancing since I was 3 years old. Through the years I've danced: ballet, flamenco, hip hop, and jazz. Right now I take Hip Hop, Jazz, Technique class, and I will continue with Ballet next year. I started high performance dance two years ago, but because of covid this March was my first comp! Changing topic! FANDOMS! I love Star Wars, Harry Potter, Stranger Things, Marvel and The Hunger Games! My fav female characters from each are Ahsoka Tano, Hermione Granger, Max Mayfield, Wanda Maximoff, and Katniss Everdeen. My male fav characters would be: Ezra Bridger, Harry Potter, Steve Harrington, Loki, and Finnick Odair. If you told me to choose from this fandoms my top 2 would be Star Wars and Harry Potter. Make me choose between those two and I'll force choke/crucio you <3 /j. The two things I love most about being in this fandoms is imagining I am in them and just creating fake scenarios in my head and *drumrolls* SHIPS!
Ships are like a base part of this fandoms! Shipping characters is like a hobby to me! And I adore seeing how ships get real or how they develop. My #1 rule when it comes to ships is “Either you marry him/her, or you marry me.” And because of this I'm always in the dilema of “they are soo cute together” and “I want him to be mine!” But I guess it happens to a lot of people, right? Rn I'm pretty excited for ST4 Vol.2! And I'm waiting to see it today with a friend, so you won't see me for about 5 hours cause I'll be busy watching Stranger Things! If you ever wanna talk with anybody about this fandoms come to my profile and we can spend a lot of time chatting! Moving on from fandoms, music! Music is basically my life, if I feel aNy emotion I listen to music. And I believe that if you hear sad music when you are sad you'll feel better later! Because as you know, negative times negative is equal to positive!
Idt I have a fav song, but I love Bam Bam (Camila Cabello), Good 4 U (Olivia Rodrigo) and Someone You Loved (Lewis Capaldi)! I really like singing, so sometimes I just plug my headphones in and get lost in the music! A bad thing abt it is that I've seen the neighbor's dog judging me multiple times :v I'm used to making concerts whenever I get into the shower. Another thing is that I'm such a perfectionist! And dude, that has caused me so much trouble in a lot of occasions!
Something else is that I get distracted way to easily! So when I am supposed to do something I end up doing it like 20 minutes later! I was expecting to write something longer but my brain isn't exactly creative today. So I'll leave it till there!

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Pʀᴏᴍᴘᴛ: Wɪʟʟ I ɢᴇᴛ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴀᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀ? “Yᴇs, ᴅᴇғɪɴɪᴛᴇʟʏ”

“NO, NO, NO!” I cried while I held her hand, “Don’t do this to me! Please! Don’t go!”
“You’ll be okay…” she whispered, between coughs “Continue what we started…”
“NO! I’m not letting you go!” I sobbed uncontrollably “I’ll find a way! We’ll be together again, we’ll finish it together!”
“Don’t be stubborn.. Let go of me…” she said with her last breath. Her eyes went liveless, and her heart silent.

I hugged her while I sobbed. How could she leave me like that? We were so close to our goal, I couldn’t let her go. Not now… I left the room and walked out of the hospital. I got into my car and drove back home, where the only thing that was waiting for me was an empty house. I sat on the couch, and took my phone. The moment I turned it on my heart ached. My background, it was a picture of her. Lilian, the love of my life.
I needed to find a way to bring her back. But how? Technology was already advanced but there was nothing to bring back the death.

“What if technology is not the answer?” I thought, “What I need is something unnatural, something beyond science.”

Magic. That was it, I needed some sort of magical thing to bring her back. A spell, potion, artifact, whatever might bring Lilian back. The only problem was: where would I find such a thing? Everyone knew magic wasn’t a real thing, it was just a way people got money out of others. I couldn’t go with a trickster, I needed to find actual magic, if it even existed. I got on my phone and started looking for whatever or whoever could help me find magic.
The only thing I found was this old woman who apparently was an antique sorcerer. It seemed like a scam, but I had nothing to lose. I packed my things and drove to the other side of the city, where this supposed sorcerer lived.

I got to a small area of the city. The houses were little, and the cars still used wheels. This place was surely poor. I looked around, asking for the woman I was looking for.

“Hey! Kiddo, could you tell me where to find Cassandra Erosahd?” I asked a little kid
“There.” he said pointing towards the smallest and ugliest of the houses. “Miss Cassandra lives there.”

I sighed going towards the house. I knocked on the door and waited for anyone to let me in, no one answered. I knocked another time, same silence. I stood at the door and kept knocking but no one ever answered. My patience slowly disappeared. I knocked again, but this time stronger, and I kept going that way. I knocked and knocked until I was almost smashing the door.

“If anyone is home, open the door!” I yelled “I need to talk to Cassandra Erosahd!”
“What do you want with Cassandra?” A voice asked from inside the house,
“I want her to help me.” I said, “I heard she is a sorcerer. I don’t know if it’s true, but I need magic.”
“Magic you say?”
“Yes. I know it’s ridiculous, but I need magic”

Everything went silent, the voice didn’t answer again. I had messed up, why did I tell someone that? I sounded like I was insane, out of my mind. I gave the door a big thump and walked away. But before I was too far I heard a door creak.

“If you wanna talk with Cassandra, enter now.” A young woman said

I ran back to the house and entered the house. There seated on the floor was an old woman, her eyes were closed and she was murmuring something in a language I couldn’t understand. The young woman signaled me to sit in front of Cassandra. I crossed my legs and sat there, waiting for anything to happen.

“You are looking for magic, Mr. Samuel.” she said, “But not for you, you want to help someone else, or should I say, resurrect someone else.”
“How do you know that?” I inquired, she ignored my question.
“A woman, red hair, blue eyes. Lilian, am I right?”
“Yes! I need to bring her back… We have something to complete.”

Cassandra opened her eyes and looked straight into mine. It felt like she was penetrating my soul, like she was seeing through me.

“I can help you bring her back. But there is a cost.” Cassandra said
“I’ll pay you! How much do you want?” I exclaimed
“Not just that type of cost.” She replied “For every life given there will be a life taken.”
“You're saying someone will die.” I asked. She nodded, “I don’t care. It’s a random person in the whole world, for my Lilian.”
“Very well then. Let the magic begin.”

The room got dark, little lights started appearing around us, and Cassandra started chanting some words.

“Ejrade adurkli adqek ausfij esmadu.” she chanted multiple times, and then yelled “Lilian from the dead I bring you!”

I looked around and nothing had changed. Did it work? Or was this woman just making a fool out of me?

“Did it work?” I asked
“Why don’t you discover that for yourself.” she chuckled

My phone started ringing, it was the hospital. My eyes widened and I looked at Cassandra. I answered the phone.

“Mr. Samuel! It’s a miracle!” a nurse cried “She’s breathing! She is alive!”

I smiled like never before, happy tears coming from my eyes. I told the nurse I would be there any minute. I took my wallet out and paid Cassandra, I thanked her and ran out of the door. I drove as fast as I could to the hospital and when I got there I saw Lilian sitting in the bed.

“Lilian!” I yelled happily “My love!”
“Hi there.” she said softly “What happened, how am I alive?”
“I told you I wouldn’t let you go.”
“What? Samuel! What did you do?” she asked

Before I could answer I felt an intolerable pain in my stomach. I fell to the ground, without being capable of moving.

“What is happening?” I thought, and then I heard a voice in my head
“For one life given there’s one life taken.” I hear Cassandra’s voice in my head

And in moments I hear nothing, feel nothing.

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So, it was the last day of classes (which was like a week ago). Both of my best friends didn’t go to school because of covid! And they had left things in school, which they had to get back! The first one had left things in her locker and if she didn’t take them out that day (along with the lock) they would throw it away or give it in donation. So that day I asked for a plastic bag and put all her things in there, so when the day ended I could take them with me. But the thing I didn’t consider was that I didn’t only have to take that. My other friend had forgotten an interesting thing in school.
To give a bit of context we were doing this little play with my History teacher. And she had brought an inflatable pool to use as a lake/river. And she left it there to use it the next day but guess what? She didn’t come the next day, so I was taking that home too! So at the end I was taking: my friend’s pool, my friend’s notebooks, my backpack, my lunchbox, and another bag I had. But, they were my best friends and they needed someone to help them with that. So I decided I would do it! It was kinda hard taking everything but with a little bit of help I was able to get to the bus and there were few people in the bus so I used two seats to put all the bags and another one for me. Now the funny part of the story, these things are still in my house and I saw both of them this week and forgot to give their things to them. One was literally in my house yesterday! She was in the same room as the pool and I forgot! I’ll see her on Wednesday so let’s hope I don’t forget again.

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Vᴀɢᴜᴇ - 283 ᴡᴏʀᴅs
“So are you gonna do it now?” she asked
“Uhm, who are you talking to?” Mark said “There are three people in this room.”
“Well I’m talking to you, dude, and you know what I’m talking about. The thing.” she scoffed
“Me?” John questioned “I’m not sure it’s me, but I already did what I had to do.”
“Who are you? And what are you talking about?” she said “Oh please, someone told me they did the thing.”
“I am me, who else am I supposed to be?” John replied “And I did the thing, it was done a week ago.”
“A week ago? Are you even him?” she asked “I’ve never seen him, it could be you, or it could be you.”
“It is me. I did the think a lady asked me to do.” Mark commented, “I think it was a lady, the voice sounded feminine.”
“What does a feminine voice sound like?” John inquired
“Well you know, like what she sounded like. A feminine voice. You understand.” John answered
“Hey, are you even listening to me? Well, I don’t care, hand me the object that is in there!” she ordered “And be quick, I don’t have all day.”
“What object?” John asked, “And where is there? And were you saying that to me?”
“The shaped object! You know it has like a geometric shape, it’s that shape.” she explained “And where do you dummy think there is? It is there, where I’m pointing. I was talking to you!”
“Oh sorry, I thought you weren’t talking to me! And again, what did you want?” Mark said, “I had to do the thing, didn’t I? Or did I have to go there?”


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“I’m never going to forget what you did.” I told him, “It will always stay in my memories, even if I try to forget it, I won’t be able to.”
“One day you’ll forget it, I know you will.” He chuckled “We all forget things, especially important memories”
“Well, this one won’t go away. And when you come back I will make sure you know I didn’t forget.” I said, “I will remember this forever, an unforgettable memory, that is what this is. And you know it, you know you will also remember this for the rest of your life.”
“Maybe you are right, but I hope one day this memory will be replaced by another one. One that will be more important, even more than this. And even if you think that there is nothing that will top it there will be.” He told me, “Even if this memory will always be there you will let me go, because what happened can’t change what is happening now.”
“I know… I know that.” I said as I gave him a goodbye look, “I have to go to my sister.”
I got in my car and drove all the way to my sister’s house. She was waiting for me, she knew I would go to her.
“Hey, so how was it?” She asked me, saw my face and added, “Sis, tell me what you really think.”
“I think it’s horrible! How could he do that!” I yelled “It’s just impossible, I don't believe it. No one was ever able to do this to me!”
“I know, but that proves he is different. And I know this will change you. But even if it does, you’ll be the same person.” She said, “How long till you see him again?”
“At least 4 months…” I murmured “I don’t know how time will pass, but I hope it passes.”
“I know you want it to be that way.” She said, “So, at the end, what is your final thought?”
“I just can’t believe someone was able to make me fall in love! And now he is leaving for some time. And he is leaving after the incredible date we had! It’s just horrible, really.”

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✎ 693 ᴡᴏʀᴅs ✎

Pʀᴏᴠᴇʀʙ: Aʟ ɴᴏᴘᴀʟ sᴏ́ʟᴏ sᴇ ʟᴇ ᴀʀʀɪᴍᴀɴ ᴄᴜᴀɴᴅᴏ ᴛɪᴇɴᴇ ᴛᴜɴᴀs (Tʜᴇʏ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴏᴀᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴏᴘᴀʟ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ ʜᴀs ᴘʀɪᴄᴋʟʏ ᴘᴇᴀʀs)

“We could’ve had it all. Rolling in the deep.” Violet sang, “You had my heart inside of your hands!”
“Wow Vi! That sounds awesome!” Melanie exclaimed, “You should really enter the school’s talent show!”
“Why? So everyone can make fun of me?” Violet said, “I don’t have to give Alex another reason to bully me.”
“Vi! You have to stand up to him! And with your amazing voice, how would anyone even dare to bother you again!”

Violet sighed and walked around her room. Looking at all the pictures she had from her young self. She laid in her bed and started humming one of her favorite songs. She really liked singing, but she was not confident enough to do it in front of her school.

“Vi, how are you going to become a famous singer if you can’t sing in front of a crowd?” Melanie asked, “You need to push your confidence! I know you can do it.”
“Thanks Mel, but I’m just not ready for the talent show. If I could sing in front of a smaller audience it would be lovely, but not the whole school.” Violet replied. Melanie smirked and got to her phone, she was planning something.

Some days later Violet was singing in her room when she got a call from Melanie.

“Hey Mel! What 's up?” Violet said through the phone
“You gotta come here! I got a surprise for you! You have ten minutes!” Was all Melanie said before sending Violet an address. Violet took her bike and went to where Melanie was. When she got there she saw it was a club.
“Mel, what is this?” Violet asked confused
“You said if it was a smaller audience you could do it, so I booked you a gig here!” Melanie exclaimed, “Small place, not many people. Perfect for you to sing!”

Violet was shocked, she really wanted to sing in front of a crowd, but she was really shy. Melanie pushed her in and into the stage, she handed her a microphone and smiled. Violet started panicking, she couldn’t do it! Melanie made her a thumbs up signal and the music started. Violet started singing softly and in an almost inaudible volume. But as the song progressed, she started singing with personality and emotion. When she was finished Melanie went upstage to hug her.

“See! I knew you could do it! Now you are ready for the talent show!” Melanie cheered
“Yeah, I guess.” Violet answered

Violet showed up at the talent show that weekend, everyone murmured when they saw her on the stage. She was known for being weird, and the girl no one wanted to be with. She was about to begin signing when someone yelled, “Get her out of that stage! She will just ruin the show!” It was Alex, Violet’s bully. Violet’s feet started trembling, she was way too nervous to sing. She almost ran offstage but the background music started playing, now she had to sing. She started going, just like in the club, low and softly. She then raised her voice a bit and people started applauding to the rhythm of the music. Now with courage Violet gave all she had on the stage, showing everyone what she was made off.
The next week people started talking with her, asking if they could hang out with her. She was happy about it until Alex came to her.

“Hey, I was wondering if you’d like to eat lunch with me and the boys.” he said
“Why are you inviting me to lunch now?” she questioned, “You’ve basically bullied me my whole time here.”
“Yeah, but I was wrong. You are totally cool.”

Violet frowned, Alex had bullied her for years, and now he wanted to eat lunch with her? She then noticed what was really happening with everyone.

“Thanks for the invite, but no.” She said, “Everyone’s been so nice to me and I didn’t understand why. Now I do. When I was nothing, no one wanted anything to do with me, now that I am known for my voice everyone says they want to be my friend. Goodbye Alex.”

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✎ 638 ᴡᴏʀᴅs ✎

Pɪsᴄᴇs

Plije was a young highschool sophmore who studied in her local school. Everyone there knew her, but she was not exactly Ms. Popular. People knew Plije because she had powers, and everyone ‘loved’ her for that. Plije was able to see through people’s problems and find solutions, she could also solve most of their problems. Everyone came to her for help, and she never denied helping anyone. She was happy that way, helping everyone out, even when that meant she didn’t help herself that much.

“Hey Plije!” A girl Plije didn’t knew said to her while eating lunch, “I was wondering if you could maybe help me with something. It’s pretty bad.”
“Uhm sure, right now I’m eating lunch but when I finish I don’t mind helping.” Plije answered, “Would you mind meeting me in the basketball court?”
“Oh! It’s actually really urgent. It will take me five minutes or less, I promise.” she said, making puppy eyes.
“Hmm, okay. It won’t take long so it’s fine.” Plije commented and followed the girl

Plije and the girl went to the school’s garden where the girl told Plije her problems.

“And I really need to talk to him after lunch! I don’t want to lose my friendship with him because of a crush I have.” she vented, “Could you tell me what to do? I heard you really are a problem-solver.”
“Uhm well, he is your friend, so you should know what to tell him.” Plije said, but seeing the girl’s disappointed face she added, “But, I can use my powers and see what you could do. Don’t worry, I got you.”

Plije closed her eyes and touched the girls head, she concentrated and a purple aura started radiating in her hands. The answer came to her, and she told the girl. When she was going back to her friends, Plije’s head started hurting. She felt like someone had hit her head. She fell to her knees, the pain was too much to handle. Suddenly it disappeared.
Plije ignored what had happened with her head and continued helping people but each time she used her power, she got a headache and it got stronger every time. She started having headaches not just when she used her powers but at random times of the day. One day her best friend, Anne, came to Plije looking for help.

“Hey Pli!” Anne said, “I know I never ask you this, but could you help me? I really need help and your powers would be useful.”
“I’m sorry Anne, I can’t help you…” Plije muttered
“What? Why?” Anne questioned, “You can help everybody in this school, even people you don’t know, but you can’t help me? Your best friend!”
“Anne, it’s not that I don’t want to help you. I just can’t!” Plije said
“I never ask you to help me with your powers, because I know how tiring it is! And the one time I ask you, you won’t help me! I really need your help, Pli!” Anne hissed
“Anne! I can’t help you because I don’t have my powers anymore!” Plije yelled, trying to contain her tears, “I lost my powers, I’ve been having this headaches and yesterday when I tried using my powers I couldn’t.”

Anne looked at Plije, shocked. She hugged her best friend, and took her to a bench. They sat and Anne started comforting Plije.

“Hey, it’s okay. We’ll find a way to get back, if you want to get them back.” Anne said, “Plije, you’ve been so busy helping other that you haven’t used any time for yourself. Maybe that’s why you lost your powers, because you need to help someone. Not me, not random girls, not the boys, you. Because if you are giving all of you to others, someday there won’t be you anymore.”

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Cʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ sʜᴇᴇᴛ - 338 ᴡᴏʀᴅs

Character reference sheet for Ahsoka Tano (seasons 1-7 from the TV show, Star Wars: The Clone Wars. I’m just gonna use TCW Ahsoka, so any development in Rebels I won’t count it,)
Series continuing or ended?: Ended

Pronouns: she/her
Sexuality: Straight
Species: Togruta

Strengths: Intelligent, strong (both physically and mentally), patient, confident, really strong connection with the force, fearless, critical thinker,
(former) strengths: N/A
Weaknesses: Fearless, impulsive, stubborn, bossy
(former) weaknesses: impatient, need of proving herself,

General view of life: living in war as a commander, later lonely and challenging, later hopeful, later lonely again

Relationships:
- romantic interest: Lux Bonteri (briefly during Clone Wars, not official)
- friends (from the war): Anakin Skywalker, Padme Amidala, Rex, Obi Wan Kenobi
- other friends: Barriss Offee, Lux Bonteri, Bo Katan
- family: unknown

Tendencies:
- Tends to disobey orders and do what she thinks is right
Improvement: improved substantially
- Tends to do things on her own pushing others away
Improvement: slowly improving
- Takes many risks
Improvement: improving substantially, still does it in season 7
- Doesn’t see the big picture (consequences to her actions)
Improvement: Improved slowly
-Overestimates herself
Improvement: Improved substantially
-Tends to blame herself when something under her charge goes wrong
Improvement: Improving slowly

Situations:
Loss of a friend:
- Would grief briefly for them
- Wouldn’t let feelings of sadness, anger, etc get over her.
- If they got killed by someone she would avenge friend (even if it’s not the Jedi way)
- Honors their memory and makes sure to help in their goal

In the middle of the battlefield:
-Moves in offensive position
-Doesn't see the bigger picture
-Tries to have the less casualties
-Oftenly disobeys orders
-Gets affected when something big happens

Helping others:
- Puts others lifes before hers.
- Looks for guide in her master
- Is a leader and a role for others
- Makes sure to have the less casualties possible
- Cares for those she fight with
- Will puts others safety before catching the enemy
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your character is the leader of a rebellion and the opposing force has them surrounded

Ahsoka was leading part of the 501st along with her master, Anakin Skywalker. They needed to cross the canyon to get to help General Windu. His forces on Ryloth were having trouble battling the Separatists forces and Ahsoka and Anakin had been sent by Obi Wan to help.

“We need to cross it from above Skyguy!” Ahsoka yelled “There is no way we can get through this!”
“Patience Ahsoka. We'll make it, you'll see.” Anakin said as he pushed some droids away
“Master! Master Windu needs us!” Ahsoka insisted
“And I know that Snips, but we must cross together.”
“Fine.”

She ignited her lightsabers again and blocked bullets from the droids while the clones fired with all they had. Ahsoka stopped using her lightsabers as a shield and instead ran through the clones, cutting them in half. They were so close to the other side of the canyon, she just needed to destroy the tank the droids were using.

“Master! We need to destroy that tank!” Ahsoka said
“Yes, Ahsoka. But you shouldn't go yet!” Anakin yelled, but Ahsoka didn't listen to him “Ahsoka!”

She ran through the battalion of clones, ordering some of them to follow her. “Men! Follow me! We're taking that tank down ” The clones followed her through the canyon, determined to get to the other side, to Master Windu. Ahsoka's lightsabers moved swiftly, cutting clones in half and redirecting bullets away from her. They were so close to the tank, when numerous droids surrounded them. Her expression changed from triunphant to worried, where had all the droids come from?

“They outnumber us, commander!” A clone exclaimed “What are your orders?”
“Half of you cover the left flank!” Ahsoka ordered “The other half with me!”
“We won't make it!” Fives exclaimed

Ahsoka sighed, she couldn't compromise her troops like that. She lowered her sabers.

“We shall surrender.” Ahsoka sighed, “Troopers, lower your weapons.”

They did as she said, and placed their weapons on the floor. Ahsoka frowned, she had failed.

“They have surrendered! I'll inform the genera-” a droid cheered as he was sliced in half by a lightsaber, Anakin's saber. From the top of the canyon clone troopers led by Captain Rex fired at the droids. Ahsoka used the force to take her sabers and launched at the droids. She covered the clones while they took droids out. Her eyes turned towards a pile of rocks on the edge of the canyon, she raised her hand and concentrated on the rocks. Her hand moved and the rocks along with it, she let go of them and they fell on top of a group of droids.

“Go for the tank!” Anakin instructed Ahsoka, “We'll cover you and the men!”
“Are you sure? I almost got us killed. Shouldn't we go all together?” Ahsoka doubted
“Ahsoka! Go!” He yelled, Ahsoka nodded and ran.

Her arms were behind her, her lightsabers ready to chop any droid that got in the way. When she got to the tank she signaled Rex to throw her a grenade. She threw it inside the tank and jumped away from it. When the battle had settled and they were going to General Windu, Ahsoka went with Anakin.

“I’m sorry master, I got ahead of myself.” Ahsoka apologized
“I understand Snips, I also do. But you have to listen to me sometimes.” Anakin said kindly, “Come on, we still got work to do.
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Second one cause I didn’t like the other one much.
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your character is running late but they can’t find something important

“Where are they?” Ahsoka whined “I swear I left them here!”

She ran to the small couch in her room and threw all the cushions over her shoulder. She heard a grunt behind her and saw her friend, Barriss Offee standing in the door, he had just been hit by one of the cushions.

“Barris! I’m sorry!” Ahsoka said, “I’m just looking for something!”
“Oh, by any chance do you want any help?” Barriss asked
“No! It’s nothing important!” she shrugged “Just something I need for today’s meeting with the council?”
“Ahsoka. What is it?”
“Nothing,” She said walking around the room, throwing things out of their places. She kept going like this until she gave up, “Fine! I can’t find my lightsabers!”
“Well, that sounds like something important.” Barris said, “Don’t you always have them with you?”
“I do! I came back yesterday from our mission and left them in their place, like I always do.”
“Then they must be there, are you sure you looked correctly?” Barriss questioned, “I’ve known you for some time, and you are not the most careful person.”
“I already turned my room upside down! Ugh! My master’s gonna kill me!” she groaned “He always says, ‘Ahsoka, that weapon is your life.’”

Ahsoka used the force to lift everything in her bedroom but she still couldn’t find her lightsabers. She looked at Barriss, maybe she could help her after all.

“Barriss, could you help me with something?” Ahsoka asked
“Yeah, sure. What is it?” Barriss said
“Could you go to the camera’s room and see if anyone apart from me entered my room?”
“You don’t think someone stole them, right?” Barris exclaimed
“I don’t know, just do this for me please.”

Barriss nodded and walked out of the room, meanwhile Ahsoka continued searching for her sabers. She unpacked the backpack she had used, she checked her clothes, she even used the force to move her bed. While she was looking, she heard the door open.

“Barriss! Did you find anything?” she asked worriedly
“I’m not Barris.” a male voice chuckled
“Master! What are you doing here’” Ahsoka stuttered “I am almost ready for the meeting with the council! I just need to, uhm to.”
“Is everything alright?” Anakin inquired, “You look nervous.”
“Everything is fine!” Ahsoka said, as Barris walked into the room
“Ahsoka, I saw someone. It was Master Skywalker” she said and then noticed Anakin was in the room, “Oh, Master Skywalker. Hello.”
“Barris. Well, Snips. I came here to give you these back.” Anakin said, handing Ahsoka her lightsabers.

She took them and looked at Anakin shocked, then back at her sabers.

“You had them this whole time?!” Ahsoka exclaimed “I’ve been looking for them like crazy!”
“Yeah sorry, they looked like they needed some maintenance.”
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Pᴀʀᴛ 2 - 881 ᴡᴏʀᴅs
I’ᴍ ᴜsɪɴɢ Hᴀʀʀʏ ᴀɴᴅ Hᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ Hᴀʀʀʏ Pᴏᴛᴛᴇʀ

Hᴀʀʀʏ - 110 ᴡᴏʀᴅs
Starting off with Harry. Harry is a character who shows his emotions clearly while he speaks, most of the time this is unintentional. He tends to lose control of his tone and without even noticing he could be screaming or speaking in a forced tone. Sometimes this makes him sound aggressive. When he talks Harry says what he thinks, if he believes in something he will express his opinion. Sometimes he doesn’t think before he says things, and this has gotten him into trouble. When being provoked Harry starts off with insults, and sometimes says things he doesn’t mean. After some time he tends to become aggressive and use violence.
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Hᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ - 136 ᴡᴏʀᴅs
Hermione is someone well spoken;with a wide vocabulary, but she is also too confident in her words. So most of the time she talks as if she was correct in what she is saying, even when she might be wrong. She is someone smart, but can sometimes come off as bossy, mean or a smarty-pants. She is secure of herself, and is firm when talking. She thinks before she speaks, but that doesn't imply that she doesn’t say things she will regret. Hermione tends to scold her friends, especially Ron. I think that it is hard for her to accept when she is wrong, and that is shown in the way she talks. She almost always has the answer to questions that come her way, and she is not afraid to show that she knows things.
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Sᴄᴇɴᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ Hᴀʀʀʏ’s ᴘᴇʀsᴘᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ - 309 ᴡᴏʀᴅs
I was in my room, back at the Dursley’s. It was a nightmare there, but my fifth year had been worse. Probably the worst year of my entire life. I walked towards Hedwig’s cage, opening it so she could go and fly around the block. I emptied my trunk and found the golden galleon we had used in Dumbledore’s Army. Those moments were probably the only happy moments in the whole year, until Marietta–Cho’s best friend–gave us away.

“That traitor,” I murmured, if it wasn’t for her we would’ve avoided a lot of trouble, “At least she got what she deserved.”

I remember how Umbridge made us all write with that bl0ody pen of hers. Just like how she had made me almost all the year. I looked down at my hand, I still had the scar I had gotten in her detention.
“I must not tell lies.” I read, “Must not tell lies. And what about all the lies I’ve been told?!”

I was angry, that year Dumbledore had lied straight to my face many times. He has avoided me, saying he was trying to protect me! And how did that end! Sirius dying! If only Dumbledore had told me the truth! I would’ve ignored what Voldemort showed me! I would’ve stayed in Hogwarts instead of risking the lives of my friends! Instead of ending Sirius’s life! I stomped my feet and stood up, I still had to take some things out of my trunk. I took dirty clothes and other things out of the trunk, when my hand touched something pointy. It was the gift Sirius had given me, a mirror through which I could see what he was doing. If only I had opened it before! Instead of doing all those dumb things I would have talked to him… It really had been a terrible year.
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Sᴄᴇɴᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ Hᴇʀᴍɪᴏɴᴇ’s ᴘᴇʀsᴘᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ - 326 ᴡᴏʀᴅs
I was back at home, my first year at Hogwarts had finished. It had been exciting, but not exactly what I expected. I had become friends with these two boys, who were complete dummies. One of them was the famous Harry Potter, he was actually really kind and humble. The other one was Ronald Weasley, he wasn’t the great thing but he was funny. Thanks to them we got in quite some trouble throughout the year. At the beginning I did not like them, but when they saved me from this horrendous trol, we became friends.
I took my charms book out and read some pages. This reminded me of our first charms class. We were doing a basic spell, Wingardium Leviosa. Ron was doing it completely wrong! He was going to take someone’s eye out, I showed him how it was done and professor Flitwick gave me some points for it! Later the year became more interesting, we discovered this magical artifact called the philosopher’s stone. We thought Snape was trying to get it but we were utterly wrong! We looked for information about it like crazy, it was thanks to a book I had read we knew what it was. And something I noticed was that these boys don’t read!
We also met this boy called Draco Malfoy, he’s a pureblood. He threw me filthy looks the whole year, just because I’m muggle-born. He was the one who got us in trouble with professor McGonagall. We had to go to the forbidden forest because of him. I must say I didn’t like him, on the other hand Hagrid, the keeper of keys and grounds of Hogwarts, is really friendly. He helped us a lot this year, even if it was unintentionally. It was quite the adventure, but we could have died multiple times, or something even worse, we could’ve been expelled. I hope they don’t get us into this kind of trouble next year.
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Tʀᴏᴘᴇs ᴜsᴇᴅ: ғɪx-ɪᴛ ғɪᴄ, ʜᴜʀᴛ/ᴄᴏᴍғᴏʀᴛ, ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀs.

Will and Mike were in the van, on the way to find El. Will had just told Mike everything he felt, but as if all of those things were about Eleven. Tears were streaming down his face, and the only one that noticed was his older brother, Jonathan. The painting he had taken a year making; the one he had done for Mike, he said El commissioned it, even when that was a lie. He had been in love with Mike for years, but he couldn’t tell him. As he had just said, what if he didn’t like the truth, what if Mike just pushed him away. And to make his words he loved El, and Will cared for El, too much to do that to her.
They got to the lab and there was El, standing on her own. Mike ran to her and hugged her, Will looked at them, they loved each other. He was just invisible to them while they were together. When Mike helped her stand up, she ran to him. Will hugged El, even if she was dating the boy he loved El was his sister, and she loved her too.

“Are you okay?” Will asked, his voice shaking.
“I’m okay.” she answered “But we need to get to Hawkins. They need us, they need me.”

Will looked at Mike, and they all jumped in the van. They drove to the nearest gas station, and then got back to the van. El was in the back, using her powers to see what their friends in Hawkins were doing.

“Are they okay?” Will asked
“They are running.” El said, “Max, Dustin, Lucas. They are running from someone.”
“Running from who?” Mike questioned, “Why would they be running from anyone?”
“The, the police.” El answered, “They are running from the police, they say something about Eddie. Driving them away from him. And, a gate.”

El opened her eyes and got out of her trance, they knew they had to get to Hawkins before something happened. They drove all night, and almost all day but thankfully they got to Hawkins when it was time. They got to Mike’s house but no one was there. While they looked around Will heard something. A clock. He walked back to the van and saw a big grandpa clock inside of it. When he got closer to it he was back where he was standing.

“Where are they?” Mike groaned
“I’ll find them.” El said, she got back in trance and added, “They’re in Max’s house.”
“The trailer park.” Mike murmured, “Let’s go.”

They got back in the van, Will checked and the grandpa clock wasn’t there. While they were driving Will could feel something. The tingling in his neck, it was back. He moved his hand to his neck, the tingling felt stronger, as if something knew he was back at Hawkins. He ignored it but he knew something was not right at all. They got to Max’s trailer and there they were planning how to kill vecna/henry/0011.

“El!” Max exclaimed and ran to her, “Your hair.”
“I know.” she chuckled, “It’s okay.”

Jonathan went to hug Nancy while Mike and Will hugged Dustin and Lucas. They started talking but Will went to a corner of the room.

“Will?” El asked, “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.” he said, “I’m fine.”
“Friends don’t lie.” she said, stopping him from leaving, “You are lying, what is wrong?.”
“Nothing.” he said again
“You think I don’t notice Will?” she said, “I know you know he’s watching you. And I know how you feel about Mike. Why Will? Friends don’t lie.”

Will got away from El, but she followed him. Her voice was slowly distortoning, as well as her face. He tried to get out of the room, but the doors were locked.

“Why do you lie, Will? Why do you lie to Mike? You know he doesn’t love you.”

Meanwhile, El was shaking Will. He didn’t answer her. She yelled his name, but he didn’t react.

“Mike!” El yelled, “Mike come!”

Mike came to her and the rest followed him. When he saw Will’s eyes he freaked out.

“What is happening?!” Mike yelled as Will was in Vecna’s trance
“Vecna’s got him!” Dustin yelled back
“Who is Vecna?” El asked
“Henry, One!” Robin screamed “Him!”
“What’s his favorite song?” Max asked firmly, “ Mike? Jonathan”
“Why do you want to know that! He is being taken by vecna!“ Mike screamed frantically
“We don’t have time, Mike!” Nancy shouted, “What’s his favorite song!”
“Shou-“ Jonathan started saying.
“Should I Stay or Should I Go! The Clash!” Mike interrupted.
“Do you have it?” Steve asked Eddie
“No, I don’t have that one.” He answered
“I do! In the van.” Jonathan said
“Run! Go and get it!” Dustin yelled

Will was still in the room, but none of his friends were there anymore. El was no longer there either. He looked around and felt the shiver in his neck. Then, he heard a voice.

“There’s nowhere you can go William.” Vecna said “You are trapped with me.”
“Leave me alone!” Will yeled, “Go away!”
“Why, you know this is not that bad. You’ve suffered enough, haven’t you? And, do you really want to go back to a world where he doesn’t love you?”

Will stuttered, he wasn’t falling for his trap. With the Mind Flayer he had stood his ground, this time he ran. He ran as far as he could, but Vecna caught him. His vines caught him, and got him back to Vecna.

Jonathan ran to the van, he looked all over and found the mixtape he and Will listened to. He entered the house and gave it to Max. She put it in her walkman and put the headphones on Will’s head.

“He has to get out by himself. He’ll see us, and hear us faintly.” Max said, “He needs the strength to do it.”
“He needs help.” Jonathan murmured
“I can help.” El said, “I’ll get in his mind, like I did with Billy’s. I’ll distract Henry.”
“We’ll help you. Robin, come.” Nancy told her.

Nancy and Robin went with El to somewhere with water, they covered her eyes and she entered Will’s mind.

Will could listen to the song, he saw his friends on the other side. But he couldn't free himself from Vecna.

“What are we supposed to do?!” Mike yelled “We need to help him!”
“We can’t do that Mike.” Max replied, “He needs to escape by himself.”
“He is lifted in the air Max!” Mike screamed, “We have to do something.”
“Talk to him, Mike.” Nancy said, “You are his best friend, and you’ve helped him before. When he was possessed by the Mind Flayer, you helped him. Help him now.

Mike sighed, what could he say? He wasn’t good with words.

“Will, I don’t know if you can hear me. But if you can, don’t give up!” Mike yelled, and Will could hear him. “I- I’m not good with words, not like you. That’s why you were Will the Wise. But don’t give up! We need you Will, I need you. And you were right, we used to be best friends. And I’m sorry I pulled away from you, I thought you maybe didn’t wanna talk. The truth is, I missed my best friend, and I’m sorry we didn’t play D&D when we could! And you said I was the heart! But you are what makes me the heart! You’ve been there since day one! You are my heart, Will! I- I love you”

Will heard every word Mike said. He tried to free himself but Vecna was too strong, suddenly Vecna was pushed away from Will, letting him go. He turned his head and saw El.

“Leave him alone.” she said, and then turned to Will. “Run.”

He did as she said and ran towards the vision of himself. When he got there he doubted for a second. Did he really want to go back? But then saw Mike, Jonathan and all his friends there, saving him again. He jumped in and woke up. He fell and started hypervilenting. Before he could calm down he felt someone hugging him. It was Mike. He hugged him back, crying of happiness.

“I love you too, Mike.” he sobbed, “I’ve been in love with you for a long time..”
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Pᴀʀᴛ 4 - 471 ᴡᴏʀᴅs

I woke up and walked outside of my room in the big Myth Temple inside the maze. Admiring the place, the walls of the temple had patterns symbolizing the maze. And on some of the doors there were drawings of the gods we had talked to. We had a month full of surprises, including going through the maze and fighting with different groups of people. The most troublesome one was the hackers. Their leader, Alyelle, was a mighty fighter, and they tried to hack their way into our maze multiple times.
I walked to the meeting room peacefully, while I tied my hair in a high ponytail. Moss and Robin were there, planning how to spend our last days in the maze. I joined them and we saw how The Non-Fi Press had published a new article, talking about how we might win the session. I sat down and read it when I heard a loud ‘bam’ coming from outside. I ran out of the room just to see drones all around our temple.

“The Sci-Fi Hacking Ring.” I muttered, “Those hackers finally got into our temple.”

Moss and Robin came out of the room, with instruments and spells in hand. Moss activated the alarm and everyone got to their battle stations.

“Who was supposed to guard today?” Moss yelled from above.
“Doesn’t matter now, we are under attack!” I replied, “We need to fight back!”
“Everyone! Get ready to destroy those drones!” Robin commanded, “They are gonna see what Mythians are made of.”

There were four levels of the temple, the top level where we met and ate lunch all together and then a level for each cohort. The first level was for the mages, they were on the lower level so they could be more connected to the ground and use their spells. On the second level there were the warriors, they had an armory room with a lot of weapons, and a training room. On the third level the bards were located, they had the floor with the best acoustic. At Moss’s signal mages used their speed potions on warriors so they could attack the drones. Bards used their instruments to shoot darts. I went to the warrior floor and signaled the warriors to follow me. I took my sword out of my belt and started cutting drones in half. Next to me Erie was shooting drones with her crossbow. In the bottom level Zura, CJ, and Ayid were using water spells to get the drones wet and make them glitch. A dart flew above my head, I turned around and took a glance at Nights shooting drones. Soon most of the drones were destroyed, and the ones left were retreating.

“They better think twice if they plan on attacking us again.” Zura laughed from the mage’s floor.

✎ Dᴀɪʟʏ 8 ✎
✎ 407 ᴡᴏʀᴅs ✎

Sᴏɴɢ: Rᴜɴɴɪɴɢ Uᴘ Tʜᴀᴛ Hɪʟʟ ʙʏ Kᴀᴛᴇ Bᴜsʜ
It hurts me
Want to know what you mean?
I want to know if it's safe?
Want to see the business?
You, me and you
if you can
We cannot agree with God
I give the money
running path
on the mountain
Walk around the house.
If I can do it, I will

“It hurts!” I yelled, “Cameron, stop!”
“Just a little more!” He said, pulling a sword from my leg, “Don’t be a crybaby.”
“Crybaby?!” I exclaimed, “You literally are taking a sword out of my leg! Do you want me to be happy and sing!”
“Well, if you we more careful you wouldn’t have gotten stabbed.” He commented, “But you decided to take the obvious risk and you didn’t only got stabbed but now a mighty God is look in for us, to kill us, So in my opinion your stabbed leg isn’t the most important thing.”

With all his strength he pulled the sword out of my leg. I shrieked as blood started spilling. I yelled at Cameron to do something and together we bandaged myleg and got back to my house. When we got there I made myself some lunch, but Cameron was just stalling from side to side.

“Hey! You know that walking around the house won’t reverse everything we did, right?” I told him, taking a bite from my sandwich.
“Are you even aware of what’s going on?!” He screamed, “We literally just got into a fight with a God! You almost bled to death, and you are eating a sandwich while we should be getting ready to fight!”
“Jeez, calm down.” I said, “Remember, I did not drag you into this, you did that yourself. I told you there were risks, and you said that it couldn’t be that bad. It’s not completely my fault,”
“Yeah but you were the one who wanted to do this. Why, is my question. Everyone has a life here, I have one. But you don’t want to accept yours. There is a path given to you, that God makes those paths, why are you fighting it?”

I sighed, I knew Cameron was curious, and he was a reporter. He always got the answers he wanted, and I guess this time wouldn’t be different. Even if I tried to avoid the question he would find the answer sometime.

“You can’t always agree with what Gods say. I don’t agree with the path I was given, and I want to change it.” I explained, “The only thing I ever do is hand money to people, even if they don’t deserve it. And I can’t give it to the ones who need it, it’s not a good life. It’s miserable. I learned that I can change it, so I will.”

✎ Dᴀɪʟʏ 10 ✎
✎ 459 ᴡᴏʀᴅs ✎
Wᴏʀᴅs: sᴛᴏʀʏ, ᴍᴀɴɢᴏ, ᴅᴇʙᴜᴛ, sɪɢɴs, ʙᴇʀᴇᴛ, ʙᴇʀᴛʜ

She took her gun out and painted at him. “I’m sorry…” she said. She stayed still until she heard the director's voice.

“CUT!” He commanded, “Really good job, team! Claire, beautiful! This surely will be a memorable debut!”
“Thanks, sir!l” Claire said, “I’ll be taking a break.”

Claire walked back to the trailer she was sharing with a friend, Amanda, she was already there eating some lunch.

“I want the upper berth tonight!” Amanda said
“Yeah, it’s yours.” Claire replied, “Right now I just want to eat a good mango, could you hand me one from the basket?
“Sure.”

Amanda handed Claire a mango and quickly, Claire peeled it and gave it a good bite. She was surely tired, they had been filming for about eight hours and she had finally gotten her most important scene. As the director had said this was going to be Claire’s debut as an actress, no one knew her and if the movie was successful she would have a chance of becoming a big actress. And if she did she could finally have a story to tell. Acting had always been Claire’s dream and thanks to her parents she was there. She remembered the day she got the role; it felt like yesterday.

—————

“What if I don’t get accepted!” exclaimed
Claire “Calm down dear! I’m sure you’ll get the role!” Her father said, “If they called you back so many times you must have got it. Those are signs!”
“Well, they haven’t called me or anything so I’m not sure about that!”
“Claire, breathe for God’s sake!” Her mother said, “Let’s go take a walk. And if you will, we’re that beautiful beret your aunt buyer for you.”

They left the house and headed to a small park near us. There Claire’s mother fed some birds while her father walked around. She just stayed on a bench, looking anxiously at her phone.

“Would I receive a call? And email, a text? How did this work?” Claire thought, “I've never acted in anything bigger than small school plays…”
“Claire Isabelle!” Her mother yelled, “Leave that phone now! Come with me, you need to relax.”

Claire stood up and went with her mother, who guided her to a small coffee shop. There she ordered two cups of coffee and some bread. Claire was about to take her phone out when her mom stopped her. She sighed, but followed her mother’s orders. They chatted about what Claire would do if she got the role and suddenly she heard her phone buzzing.

“We’ll answer the call!” Her mother said

Claire took the phone and answered the call, “Hello?” She said and heard a voice she recognized. Her jaw dropped as she heard the big news.

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✎ 542 ᴡᴏʀᴅs ✎

Lighting sparked, giving a warning before the tremendous thunder came to shake everyone. Jason was already in his lighting, giving deep breaths before thunder came and made peace fly away. He took another deep breath while he clenched his fists. If there had been something in his hand it would have been crushed by now. His feet were taping rapidly. Jason pressed his lips, closed his eyes with a lot of pressure and stopped thunder from coming. It was like he was blocking the only escape route of magma in a volcano; it would build pressure, and when it was set free lava would explode and go in all directions. He tried to calm himself down, he looked at the sky and counted. He observed the clouds. But he was just putting more pressure on his volcano, he just made the lighting be longer, but he couldn't make it stop. Jason exploded. He yelled with no shame, his volcano had erupted and no one in the room could stop that thunder, no matter how hard they tried.

He started stalling from side to side while he screamed. He cursed someone’s name multiple times and punched the air. Someone tried to calm him down but instead of doing it he yelled at them and pushed them away. He put his hands in his hair and started pulling it. His teeth were pressed strongly against each other, he walked around the room and anyone he got close to tried to keep their distance. Afraid they would be the next victims of his anger. Jason took a pillow and started throwing it, punching it and almost hitting things with it.

He yelled again and mimicked crushing something or someone with his hands. Everyone looked at him shocked, afraid, like he was some weird animal that escaped his cage. He looked at the people around him and hissed at them, then left. He headed to his room, pulled the door so strongly that it hit the wall and then slammed it closed. From outside his mother got close to the door and knocked but she only heard a scream as an answer. Slowly she opened the door and saw her son tearing his room apart. Throwing things in all directions, smashing things, etc. She closed the door and walked away without catching his attention.

Jason took a pillow but instead of throwing it he hit his bed with it and slammed his head on the pillow. There he screamed everything he had to, they were just screams mixed with hitting and punching. He even started crying. He sobbed loudly, screaming between sobs and letting all that lava out. He let his storm calm, but more lighting and thunder came, just this time they were smaller, less destructive. He changed from a racing storm to a small rain that just passed by. Tears kept coming from his eyes, but he no longer destroyed everything that came in his way. Jason let the pillow down and just lay in his bed, staying still. The last tears rolled down and he stood up and got out of his room for something to eat. People looked at him, but he just walked, took something and went back into his room.

✎ Dᴀɪʟʏ 14 ✎
✎ 464 ᴡᴏʀᴅs ✎
Sʟᴇᴘᴛ 7.5 ʜᴏᴜʀs, ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴍɪɴɪᴍᴜᴍ 450 ᴡᴏʀᴅs.

Jo: Jo is a late sleeper who depends a lot on coffee. Because of her work she tends to go to sleep in late hours, passing midnight on most occasions. While she goes to sleep late she normally wakes up at early hours, around six o'clock every morning. When she wakes up she always goes to drink her coffee, as she has a busy day all the time. Jo tends to do a lot of work before sleeping, and because of how tired she gets she is a heavy sleeper. She needs silence to sleep but when it comes to light she used to sleep with the light off but she can sleep with the lights on perfectly fine. Jo needs a comfortable place to sleep, if she is not comfortable there is no way she falls asleep. Unless she is really tired or did a lot of physical work she won’t sleep in an uncomfortable place. Usually Jo eats something before and after sleeping. It normally is something small, like a cookie. But because of her routine she needs it.

Liv: Liv sleeps basically when she wants. It could be eight pm. or four in the morning and she would sleep at both times. She doesn’t show when she’s sleepy and even if she needs to sleep she would sacrifice those significant moments of rest. She wakes up early but stays in bed for a long time. Liv used to be a really heavy sleeper but because she slept in places that were not so safe she became alert while sleeping. Now she is a light sleeper and minimum sounds or movements close to her wake her up. You could be opening the door of her room and she would know you were there. As Liv escaped her home she slept in a lot of places that weren’t the comfy bed she used to have. She can fall asleep anywhere, but she would always be checking her surroundings, knowing that anyone could attack her at any point. Because of a traumatic experience when she was a little kid she sleeps with a light on.

Marcus: Marcus is someone who NEEDS to sleep or else he is not himself. He was an early sleeper but has learned to sleep later because of his work. He usually sleeps more than eight hours, but when something important comes up at the agency he will sacrifice some hours of sleep. He is a heavy sleeper but not that heavy. Small things won’t wake him up but you need to make a little bit of effort to get him on his feet. He is used to sleeping in weird places because of his job as a detective, though having his bed is always something he is grateful for.

✎ Wʀɪᴛɪɴɢ Cᴏᴍᴘ Eɴᴛʀʏ ✎
✎ 670 ᴡᴏʀᴅs ✎

Iɴ Tʜᴇ Rᴀɪɴ

And there I was, with a smile on my face, pretending that watching you walk away didn't break my soul. Rain pouring all over the place, and my heart breaking in a million pieces. I closed my eyes, trying to stop tears from coming out. But how could I not cry? Things were getting complicated and you were leaving me because of it. Distance was breaking us, and I was expected to accept it. But I couldn't stand it- how could I let you leave, when everything I ever cared for was you? Knowing that if I didn't do something I would regret it my entire life, I ran behind you.

“Wait!” I yelled as I ran. My footsteps felt heavy, as if something was sticking me to the ground, “Don't go!”
“Huh?” You said as you stopped and turned around, “What happened? Is everything okay?”
“I- I love you!” I said as I leaned in and kissed you. “I don't want you to leave…”

You held my face, rain cascading between us. You kissed me again and took my hand. What did that mean? Were you staying?

“Then I won't go.” You chuckled, “Come on, let's go back in. You're soaked.”

You walked me all the way back to my room and we watched a movie. I was laying on you, your hands going through my messy long hair. I could hear your heartbeat; steady, calming, strong. The movie kept going, but all I paid attention to was having you by my side. This was just the perfect moment. I wanted it to go on forever. To never stop. But the movie ended.

“What should we do now?” You asked me, smiling. That smile, that only made me fall in love every second.
“Let's bake something.” I suggested.

You followed me downstairs to the kitchen. Got everything I asked you to get, and we started baking the cookies. Every ingredient was in the bowl, except the flour. I asked you to hand it to me, but instead you got your hand in it and threw a little bit of flour to my face.

“Hey!” I yelled laughing “Give me that!”
“If you want it, you'll have to catch me first!” You said, and ran.

I chased you around the kitchen, while you kept throwing flour. I took another bag and started attacking you. Soon enough we were covered in flour and the place was a disaster. We laughed it off and went upstairs to clean ourselves. I helped you get all the flour off while you helped me. When we were done I gave you a broom and we cleaned my kitchen. I was wiping the table when I felt your arms folding around my waist. I looked up at you and smiled.

“You are beautiful, you know that?” You said softly. I shook my head as I laughed.
“I look like a mess!” I said
“Mess or not, you are beautiful.”

I yawned, as it had been a long day and I was tired. You noticed my exhausted face and we went back to my room. I fell on my bed, wanting to sleep so badly. You tucked me in and walked to the door.

“Stay,” I murmured, “Please.”

You walked towards me and got in my bed. We cuddled until I knocked off.

‘Sleep well, princess’ was the last thing I heard.

I opened my eyes and saw you walking away in the rain, a tear was coming down my cheek. Just as I came back to reality, and out of the romanticized world my mind created. All that was what in seconds I imagined would happen if I had said anything, instead of letting you go. I moved my hand to my neck, where the necklace you gave me was still hanging. Along with all the memories we made together.
But as your figure got smaller in the distance, I knew there was nothing I could do, as you never heard the words I didn't say.

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And there I was, with a smile on my face. Pretending that watching you walk away didn't break my soul. Rain pouring all over the place, and my heart breaking in a million pieces. I closed my eyes, trying to stop tears from coming out. But I couldn't stand it! How could I let you leave? When everything I ever cared for was you. Knowing that if I didn't do something I would regret it my entire life, I ran behind you.

“Wait!” I yelled as I ran. “Don't leave!”
“Huh?” You asked as you stopped and turned around, “What happened? Is everything okay?”
“I- I love you!” I babbled as I leaned in and kissed you. “I don't want you to go..”

You held my face, rain pouring all over us. You kissed me again and took my hand. What did that mean? Were you staying?

“Then I won't go.” You chuckled, “Come on, let's go back in. You're soaked.”

You walked me home, we got back to my room and watched a movie. I was laying on you, your hands going through my messy long hair. I could hear your heartbeat; steady, calming, strong. The movie kept going, but all I paid attention to was having you by my side. This was just the perfect moment. I wanted it to go on forever; to never stop. But the movie ended, we got up and walked around the room.

“What should we do now?” You asked me, smiling. That smile, that only made me fall more in love with you every second.
“Let's bake something.” I suggested

You followed me downstairs to the kitchen. Got everything I asked you to get, and we started baking the cookies. Every ingredient was in the bowl, except the flour. I asked you to hand it to me, but instead you got your hand in it and threw a little bit of flour to my face.

“Hey!” I yelled laughing “Give me that!”
“If you want it, you'll have to catch me first!” You said, and ran.

I chased you around the kitchen, while you kept throwing flour. I took another bag and started attacking you. Soon enough we were covered in flour and the place was a disaster. We laughed it off and went upstairs to clean ourselves. I helped you get all the flour off while you helped me. When we were done I gave you a broom and we cleaned my kitchen. I was wiping the table when I felt your arms folding around my waist. I looked up at you and smiled.

“You are beautiful, you know that?” You said softly and I laughed
“I look like a mess!” I laughed
“Mess or not, you are beautiful.”

I yawned, it had been a long day and I was tired. You noticed my sleepy face and we went back to my room. I fell on my bed, wanting to sleep so badly. You tucked me in and walked to the door.

“Stay,” I murmured, “Please.”

You walked towards me and got in my bed. We cuddled until I knocked off.

“Sleep well, princess.” Was the last thing I heard.

I opened my eyes and saw you walking away in the rain. A tear coming down my cheek. While I came back to reality, and out of the romanticized world my mind created. All that was what in seconds I imagined would happen if I had said anything, instead of letting you go. But as your figure got smaller in the distance I knew there was nothing I could do, as you never heard the words I didn't say.

Heh Ok

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“Kids! Time to leave for school!” My father yelled, “Quickly or the bus will leave you!”
“We’re coming!” My brother yelled back from the stairs
“Don’t forget to read a fortune teller!” My mother reminded us, “We are so close to achieving a year of using them!”
“Yes mom,” I said, taking one of the little papers from the big bowl we had on the front door. While I took mine my brother pushed me aside to take one for him.
“You’ll win money.” My brother read out loud, “That sounds good to me!”
“My turn,” I said, unfolding my paper. I stared at it, incapable of speaking, “The thing you fear the most is going to happen…”
“Oop, that doesn’t sound as appealing as getting money.” My brother chuckled, “Bad luck this time, sis”
“What is this talking about? Bad things? What do I fear most?!” I questioned anxiously, “I shouldn’t go to school, what if something happens?”
“Woah, calm down Esme. It’s just a little paper, it doesn’t actually predict your future. They are just guesses.” My father said, “Now, go outside and get on the bus.”

I sighed and followed my brother to the bus, my usual seat was taken by someone. I went to the back and sat with my brother. I looked around me, everything looked normal. Maybe my dad was right, they were just guesses, or maybe he wasn’t. I tapped my feet and played with my fingers.

“Jeez, are you okay?” My brother asked, “I’ve never seen you so nervous. Is it because of the fortune teller?”
“Yes, who knows what could happen? Nothing’s wrong for now, but we are just starting the day.” I replied
“Dad said they were just guesses, trust him. Though when it said that revenge would come I did get beaten up, and when it said the one who governs would make me pay mom made me wash the dishes for a week. And when”
“Jason! Stop talking. You are not helping me.”
“Yikes, sorry.”

I took a deep breath and walked off the bus. I got to my locker where my friend, Alisha, was waiting for me. She was smiling widely and running around me.

“Hey! You good? You look excited?” I said, “Nothing good happens when you are excited.”
“I’m fineee! Just found something in your locker!” She answered, “Come on, open the locker!”

I opened my locker and I found a piece of paper. I took it and read it. “Meet me on the field -Caleb.” My eyes widened, my hands started sweating, all of me was anxious.

“Isn’t it awesome! You can finally tell him how you feel!” Alisha exclaimed, “Let’s go!”
“No. No, no, no!” I said, “It must be a prank, or maybe a dare. I’m not going.” I told her and walked the other way.
“What do you mean?” She followed me, “You’ve been literally dreaming of this moment! Now you don’t want it to happen?”
“Not today!”
“Why? Did something happen?”

I took the paper fortune teller out of my pocket and handed it to Alisha.

“You gotta be kidding me! You’re not gonna lose your chance because of this, are you?” She yelled, “Esme! You know this shouldn’t stop you!”
“I know, but it’s stopping me.” I sighed.

The day finished and nothing bad happened. The next day when I got to school my greatest fear actually became true.

“You are so dumb!” Alisha said, “Today Caleb texted me! Saying he thought you were into him but he was wrong! You broke the heart of the boy you like!”
“I…” I murmured. Everything because of a piece of paper.

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June 12, 2022. It was early in the day and a robbery had been reported to the SWC hosts. An investigation was going through when Birdi and Robin made a statement hours after the robbery.

“We are here to announce some tragic news. One of our campers of the July 2022 session has been robbed of her most precious possessions. Edith (@HeartOfTheWoods) reported that her favorite book about mangoes disappeared.” Robin stated
To finish the statement Birdi said: “We are afraid this won't pass easily, as you know mangoes are a big part of our community is SWC. Whoever did this will be severely punished. We hope you have a nice rest of camp”

Edith's missing book has multiple information, pictures, drawings, and memories about mangoes which she collected throughout the years. The book has a yellow-ish cover with shades of orange, and a green leaf in the corner. On the top of the cover the book says: ‘Le Mango Book’. It’s a big book with about 100 pages, Edith described it this way: “The book is antique, a family heirloom. It’s been in my family for years, and now that I’m in SWC I bring it each session. It’s something important to me, and whoever took it must give it back, please.”
There’s already a team of volunteers looking for the famous mango book. Whoever wanted to volunteer had to go to the Dystopian cabin (three cabins away from the main cabin). There the Dystopian leaders (Luka, Sai, Gen, Fi) were telling people where they could help.

That day Edith went around the main cabin asking for someone to help her find her book and Val (@28jinj) volunteered to help her. Everyone around the place saw how her and Eevee, who volunteered as her assistant, started interrogating people. We interviewed Val and Eevee and here's what they said about the missing book.

Val’s statement: “We’ve interrogated a few suspects who were around when the book disappeared, we are still not sure who did it but we are following a lead. If anyone sees the book or anything related to it let Eevee or me know. It’s easy to spot, and we’ll find the book and who stole it.”

Eevee statement: “The suspects in the case are confidential but we want you to know that all your things are safe. We don’t think the culprit will attack again. Now, we shall leave to continue our investigation.”

A day after that July 13, 2022 Edith went to the hosts to describe someone they saw near their room in the cabin. Her only description of the suspect was: “They had dark hair, probably brown. I think they were a girl, but I’m not sure. You might as well check the Dystopian cabin.”

Val and Eevee collected a bunch of suspects, the suspects were from Real-Fi, Thriller, Horror, and Fantasy. At first they only revealed the cabins but then we learned the names and usernames of the suspects. They were: Moonlit (@MoonlitSeas), Artist (-_Artist0_-), Lincoln (b10_hAzard-), Cherry (Cherii-Blossxm), and Bookie (booklover883322). The ones that matched with the brown hair description more than others were: Moonlit, Artist, and Bookie. But the others were close to the crime scene so Val didn’t cross them out.

Starting with July 15, 2022 some of the suspects started disappearing. The disappearances started with Lincoln, from Horror. Luna went to Birdi worried because one of her campers was missing. When Eevee told Val it was one of the suspects they said it couldn’t be a coincidence and kept the suspects under constant watch. A day later Cae reported that Cherry had also gone missing. Cae said that Cherry was writing the daily along with the other campers, but when she went out to eat some lunch she didn’t come back for their usual meeting. Val made a statement on the disappearing suspects.

“Two suspects disappeared already, and I suspect that at least one more will disappear. We’ll try to catch who did it as soon as possible. We don’t want more campers disappearing.” Val said

That same day Bookie disappeared. The only suspects left were Moonlit and Artist. Val and Eevee checked their cabins and discovered that it had been Moonlit with Artist’s help. Val found the notebook in between Moonlit’s stuff, along with other mango related stuff from other campers. Apparently she was collecting mango things even if they weren’t hers. Birdi made a final statement on the robbery.

“I’m surprised it was my own co who did this. I am sorry to Edith and I’ll make sure Moonlit gets consequences. Starting today, she won’t be allowed to be close to anything related to mangoes and I’ll cancel her usual mango smoothie.”

Edith accepted these terms and Moonlit was prohibited to eat and have mangoes close to her. Thriller lost 10,000 points because of this. It is hoped that there are no more robberies and that mangoes are respected.
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Season four of Stranger Things was really shocking and extremely nerve wrecking. Just as every season it has its ups and downs. My first down of this season was the four different storylines and how they managed them. I think back and realize how in most seasons they have four teams. I'll use the last season as an example. Last season we had: Scoops Team, Johnathan and Nancy, the kids' gang, and Hopper and Joyce's team. And Season one and two were also like that. What was the difference this season if we also had four teams? The locations and importance. In the past season the locations were close to each other and what the teams did was way more related than this season. This season we got locations that were really far away, and the teams weren't facing related things for most of the season. At the end of the season the teams didn't meet up, yes the storylines got related but it wasn't one final storyline. In my opinion the Duffers were a bit ambitious and tried to cover a lot of things. That was the only big thing that bothered me. Apart from that the season was incredible. The visual effects were impressive, they really worked so hard on that! And the sound was also really good, I adored the music. My personal favorites were: Running Up That Hill, Master Of Puppets, and Separate Ways. Not only the music was awesome but the scenes that happened with it.
This season the cast really got challenges. There were some pretty emotional scenes which they all nailed! I think all of them were incredible but Sadie Sink, Caleb McLaughin, Joseph Quinn, Millie Bobby Brown, Jamie Camper Bowel and Noah Schnapp were the ones that really stood up to me.
For this next section I'm giving a SPOILER warning, so if you haven't seen or finished the season I recommend you don't read it.
First I want to talk about the characters. They are really developed this session! They've changed so much and I have a few favorite ones. I want to talk about their development. I'll start with Steve Harrington who I think has one of the best character developments and arcs of the series. Steve started as the populae school jock. He cared about Nancy but he didn't care how his actions affected others, like Johnathan. I think that Steve grew that season and when Nancy told him those things in season 2 and they broke up he changed for good. Steve became a better person and he also became that brotherly figure for Dustin. This season we see how he protects his friends and supports Robin. I really like how the Duffers wrote a lot of characters. There is one character who I don't like and I would want his season 1 and 2 version to come back, Mike. Mike has also changed a lot but not as a better person. He cared for everyone and protected his friends. When he started dating El he only had eyes for her, no one else and I think that is wrong. He only cared about her and he didn't even show it that much. This season, how he treated Will at the beginning was despicable and I think a lot of people can see that.
Also talking about characters, the deaths this season. I think that the deaths that affected were Max and Eddie. The scenes of these deaths were almost no time after the other one. We could see how Eddie died and seconds after they showed us Max's death. That really broke me. I think that showing 2 death characters in less than 10 minutes really can affect people. Especially those characters. Eddie was the new character who everyone loved and died at the end of the season. Just like Alexei last season, Bob in the second one and I don't remember any character like that in the first season. In my opinion Eleven bringing Max back wasn't good. The Duffers said she is braindead, and there she is giving hope to everyone. Especially Lucas, I think he is so sweet and he's always cared for Max. He is still there with her, reading her a book while she is in coma. Sadie's and Caleb's performances there were extremely good in my opinion. They really nailed it and got me on my feelings.
Now I wanna talk about the final. The end of the season wasn’t the best in my opinion. I wasn’t sure what it was but something bothered me about the end. After talking with my father I knew. In every season they have a closing and they open again the next season. This season they left the end open in a big cliffhanger. They could have closed with Vecna’s death and leave the part of the gates opening for the next season. I know this wouldn’t have worked with Max’s death but maybe they could have k!lled her and they wouldn’t show what happened with the gates until next season.
I really liked this season, I think it was really good and if you haven’t seen it you should definitely watch it. If you have, watch it again! <33
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how do i not get over a phase, as in i want to stay in a phase forever? - @crystalcrescentuwu

If you know it’s a phase it will eventually end. Even if you want to stay in it forever or for a longer period of time, your body/heart/mind is coming out of that phase. You can trick yourself and believe you are still in that phase but it will get harder. My sincere recommendation is accepting it will end but enjoying the moments you have now. That phase is a part of your life at the moment, you must go through it. And as you go through it you gain new experiences and knowledge. If you really don’t want to get over it—which I don’t recommend—I would say you try doing things that you like about that phase. If you are in a Harry Potter phase, read the books, watch the movies, play with stuff related to it. Remember what you love about it and keep going on like that. I think eventually you will either get bored or notice you have to get out of that phase ^^

For weeks I've been trying, and miserably failing, to hypnotize my friends with swinging mangoes. None of them have fallen for my trick. Any tips? - @charliesunset

Hey Arli! There may be many reasons why they aren’t falling for your trick. What kind of mango are you using? I would say to use small mangoes that are orange, and if it doesn’t work try some of the big red mangoes! The technique you are using to hypnotize them may also be the reason. Remember that mangoes are delicate and are not the same as other objects people use for hypnotizing. Are you swinging the mango correctly? Maybe you are going either too fast or too slow for them to get hypnotized. Another reason which I don’t think is the problem might be you are using mangoes. I’ve never heard of anyone using mangoes for hypnotizing, but you may be the first one? If not, maybe try with a clock first. Just to know how to do it and when you are an expert go ahead and try mangoes again. Maybe it’s just that mangoes aren’t your thing, or they aren’t meant for hypnotizing people. Something else is that you may be tired, if you’ve been trying for weeks I recommend getting a break. When you try to hypnotize someone, take a break of one day between tries, just so you don’t get burned out. My last tip would be to read books or watch documentaries about hypnotizing, that way you become an expert on the topic!

What should I do to drink more water more - @yishujia

Hi Lia! I had the same problem as you! Here are some tips I have from my experience! If you are in your room, always have a glass of water or a water bottle next to you. It should be in a visible place so when you see it you think of it and drink water. You could also use alarms every hour to remember yourself to take a drink of your water bottle. If you are in school, don’t forget to take your water bottle. If you forget to do it I recommend you put it in your lunchbox or backpack the night before. If you are allowed to have your water in class, have it with you. So you see it and also take drinks between classes. For lunch I would say everyday you drink water before and after eating. You should do this everyday so it becomes a routine! I hope these tips help you!
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Well, an experience huh? I think I have one in mind. When my sister, Liv disappeared. We were 19 when she went missing, I was training that day when my mother came all anxious to me. She said Liv hand’s come home that afternoon for lunch like she always did. I stopped my training and went home with her. I told her Liv would be here any minute, she probably got lost or distracted. That didn’t calm her. Hours passed and I also got worried, so my father went out to search for her. After some hours I also went looking for Liv. We didn’t find her that day. I remember we went to the police station to report her disappearance, they weren’t of much help. The first days we looked for Liv we went to obvious places and asked around to people who knew her. Later we went to those places where people disappeared most often; we didn't find her.
We spent days looking for Liv and she didn’t appear. My mother gave up after a few weeks but my father and I kept looking. When he also gave up on finding my sister I got angry and moved out. I intensified my training to become a detective earlier and find Liv on my own. I worked for years, and worked harder whenever I thought of Liv. I had to wait until I was twenty-two to become a detective, but I kept looking for her either way. I never stopped. After a year my parents and I talked again, I told them I wouldn’t give up on Liv and they encouraged me to reach my goal. I wasn’t taken seriously as a detective but I used everything I had to look for Liv and to become the best detective I could be. Even if the agency didn’t support me much I always remembered that Liv believed in me. That thought kept me going through all the hard times.

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Nothing will change.” He said giving Ivy a tight hug, “You hear me, things won’t change between us.”
“If you say so,” Ivy sighed as she pulled away from the hug, “Promise me you won’t distance, promise we won't fall apart!”
“I promise, you can’t get rid of me.” He said and we did our secret handshake.

Sean walked away saying a last goodbye to Iris. She waited till he entered the gate to leave the airport. Iris walked to the parking lot where her mother was waiting for her.

“Are you okay, sweetie?” Her mom asked.
“Yeah, let’s go home.” Iris said, closing the car’s door.

They got home and as soon as Ivy entered her room she shut the door and put headphones on. She blasted music on her ears and watched TV the rest of the day. Earlier in the day her mother had told her to look at the positive side of things, but what could be positive about what was happening.

“Positive.” Ivy said to herself, “What’s positive about this? My best friend just moved to another country, I’m not gonna see him every day now. I don’t even know if we’ll make it out of this. How can he be so sure that we’ll keep being friends while he’s away for a year. What if he decides to not talk to me, or he is too busy to make time for me. What if we distance each other so much that when he comes back he doesn’t want to be best friends again!”

All of these doubts and insecurities flooded Ivy’s head for days. She couldn’t stay all week locked in her room, watching TV and reading, so she went to school against her own will. When she arrived at school she walked to what used to be Sean's locker. They always met up there before classes, but today she stood in the hall alone. Ivy gulped and walked to her classroom, where next to her there was an empty. All day Ivy just kept pointing out Sean's abscence. She ate lunch alone and didn't talk in class, not even with her other friends.

When she got home from school she got on her phone and texted Sean. Timezones weren't that different to her luck, but tiether way Sean didn't answer that day. The next day she texted another “Hellooo”, Sean answered.

“Heyy.” He texted back
“How have you been? What's the new house like?” Ivy said, “Do you miss me already?”
“It's good, very different. Yesss! Ofc I miss you!”
“School was miserable without you!”
“Same here! First day and I already feel like I won't survive!”
“Gonna call you.”

Ivy called Sean and that day they talked for hours. They kept texting each other and talking, but slowly Sean stopped answering as frequently and they no longer called. Ivy's fears and insecurities were becoming true, or that's what she thought.

“I knew it… he doesn't text me as much anymore.. and when I wanna talk he says no.” Ivy told one of her friends, “What should I do?”
“Play his game, if he wants to talk to you he will text you. Your are just running behind him, chasing him. Let him chase you.” Her friend said, “Because you are the only one puting her part in this friendship. Don't text him, it's his loss.”
“But then I'm doing the same. And I don't want to lose him, I want to keep being his friend.”
“Well, I don't know what to tell you anymore. You are quite the stubborn type.”
“I am, aren't I.” Ivy chuckled and took her things, “See you tomorrow.”

Ivy got home and voice messaged Sean.

“Hey, I'm sorry if this comes off as annoying or rude, I just need to tell you this. I feel like we're distancing! And I don't want to lose you, but I'm the only one putting everything into this! I am the one who always texts first, or even texts. I try to talk to you and you say no. I'm sorry if what I said causes any trouble.”

She sended the voice mail and waited anxiously for a reply. Instead she recieved a call from Sean.

“Hi! I'm sorry for the voice message I shouldn't have sended it. Are we okay?” She babbled, walking from side to side, “And I know you are busy! I'm sorry! And I-”
“Ivy stop talking. Everything's fine! Turn around.”

Ivy did as Sean said and saw how her room'a door opened slowly and Sean appeared behind it.

“Holy wacamole! Sean!” Ivy yelled, “How? When- when did you got here?”
“Almost no time ago.” Sean answered

Ivy ran and hugged him. She started crying slightly.

“I missed you, dude.” Ivy said
“Me too, and I'm sorry I've been distant. I'm trying to adapt to my new home. But I thought I had to see you.” Sean said, “And as I told you…”

"Nothing will change…

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Moss, Re, and Robin were in the Myth Cabin’s area for leaders. They were finishing some details of the final storyline, which they had been working on for days. The three of them were really tired, as their responsibilities as leaders were big, just as all the SWC activities.

“We should take a break, don’t you think?” Robin suggested, “We’ve been working so hard for days, we don’t want to end the session being burned out.”
“Yeah, I agree with Robin. What do you think, Moss? Are you okay with us taking a break? We could go and take a walk around the camp, visit the other cabins.” Re said leaving her stuff.
“I don’t see a problem with it. Let ‘s go!” Moss said walking out of the cabin

The three leaders left the Myth cabin and headed to the Main Cabin to chat with some other leaders and campers. Meanwhile one of their campers was alone in the Myth cabin. Aurora was finishing her daily when she heard her leaders leaving. Aurora was someone really curious, and she had always wondered what the leader’s area looked like. She knew she shouldn't do it, but curiosity took over her. The cabin was almost empty, who would catch her? She slowly walked away from the working room and headed to the leaders area. When she got there the door wasn't locked, she entered quietly and closed the door.
Aurora was amazed with the leader's area, it wasn't just one room but multiple rooms, connected just as a Maze.

“Woah” Aurora said, “I don't think they'll come back soon, might as well take a look around.”

Aurora entered the first room which the leaders used for meetings and planning, she sat on each leader's chair trying to see what it felt like to sit in a chair like that. She went from chair to chair but when she got to Robin’s chair the chair broke apart.

“Oh no! What am I supposed to do?” she exclaimed, looking at the chair with horrified eyes, “I’ll fix it later.”

Aurora moved the broken chair to the side and headed to the next room, where she saw a small table with snacks all over it. Moss, Robin, and Re always had snacks for when they were hungry while planning or just hanging out.

“They won’t notice if I eat some, right?” Aurora thought while she took a chip from Robin’s snacks, “Ugh, I don’t like this one.”

She checked what Moss had and there were some gummies, she took one but didn’t like it either. She then saw Re had a chocolate box and tried them. She took one, and her face brightened while eating it.

“These are actually pretty good,” she said to herself, “I’ll eat some more.”

Aurora kept eating more chocolates, but there weren’t a lot so she finished them all. She left the box on the table and entered the last room, the leader’s quarters. There were three beds in the room, each with their own night table and the leader’s belongings. She got in the three beds but Moss’s was the one she liked better.

“I’ll just lay here for a few minutes.” She said, “I’ll be gone before they come back.”

Aurora got herself comfy and in a few minutes fell asleep. She wasn’t aware that while she slept Moss, Re, and Robin had come back.

“I’m so tired! We were supposed to have a break, not compete against all leaders.” Re complained
“I know, but we had to prove we're the best.” Moss said, closing the door to the leader’s area.
“I need some food and a good nap.” Robin said, entering the meeting room.

She raised her gaze and gasped. The three chairs were out of their place and hers was broken.

“What happened to my chair?!” Robin exclaimed, “Why is everything out of its place?”
“It looks like someone was here. But who would enter?” Moss questioned checking the chairs, “Let’s check the other rooms.”

They walked to the second room where they all noticed the sweet smell that the room had. They got close to the table and they all noticed the open bags.

“Someone ate some of my chips.” Robin said
“And they opened my gummies, they seem complete though.” Moss stated, revising the bag.
“All of my bags are complete, the chips and the candies one. Wait, where’s my chocolate box?” Re asked worried, “I left it here this morning.”
“Found it.” Moss said pointing towards the other side of the table, “It’s open.”
“And empty.” Re sighed

They walked to their quarters tired and expecting something to happen or to be wrong. Re just fell on her bed when she noticed it was not done, as if someone had slept on it.

“I did my bed this morning, right?” Re asked her fellow leaders.
“Yes, so did I. Why are they messy? It is as if someone has sat, ate, and slept on our things.” Robin said, sitting on her bed.
“Well, someone is actually sleeping on my bed.” Moss chuckled, “Aurora, wake up.”
“Huh? Where am I? Moss?!” Aurora exclaimed, jumping out of Moss’s bed, “I can explain everything.”
“Oh go ahead, but write it. If you are going to give us a good explanation of why you are in our quarters we might as well get words for it.” Moss said, guiding Aurora back to her computer.

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“Don't you know who I am?” I said, glaring straight to her eyes
“Yup, I just don't care.” She said with that weird smile on her face, “So, you wanna keep talking or are we gonna get to business.”

God, what an annoying person. Who did she think she was, talking to ME like that. I ruled everyone in here, she was just a peasant. Someone who wanted to get something out of me, a powerful woman who fought her way to where she was. She just kept looking at me while I thought about everything, there was something in her eyes, a sparkle. I hated that sparkle, the hope and happiness it gave.

“Stop looking at me,” I commanded, “I said look away!”
“Jeez, sorry.” She said rocking from side to side, “So? What we doin?”
“Let's get to business.” I said
“I'm sorry but to do that you might need to take these chains from me,” She said, showing me the chains in her feet and hands, “I can't think correctly, if I'm like this.”
“You better be kidding, you think I'm that dumb to unchain you?”
“Well, the only reason you would have to keep me in these horrible things is that you think I'm a threat. But oh how could I be a threat to such a powerful and intelligent woman.”
“You're not a threat to me, you think I'm scared of you? I am Savanna Alsgod, I am the most powerful person, and you'll kneel to me.”
“That means you are taking them off, right?”

She smiled again, I would not be intimidated by some weak peasant. I walked towards her and took a key out of my pocket. I took her chains off, she rolled her hands feeling free.

“Now into business.” She said, “We all know you are extremely wealthy, I can make you even more wealthy. But you have to do something for me.”
“You want money?” I asked her, leaning towards her.
“No, but you do. And I'll give it to you, if you give something to me.” She said
“What do you want, then? The only thing I have apart from money is power.”
“You have more than just those two things. You have something I want, an object.”
“Object you say? What of all the useless things I have do you want?” I questioned, what did she really want?
“A key.” She said, and then took something from her pocket, “A key just like this one.”

I observed the key, I did have one like that one. But why did she have one? And what was the key for? I had to know before revealing anything.

“Hmm, I don't remember seeing a key like that. But maybe someone I know has it. What is the key for?” I asked her
“That is none of your concern, thanks.” She said