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A School Hidden From The World - Roleplay
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She really needed to just let go of this ridiculousness. She was behaving like a bundle of nerves. AJ felt a little more relaxed. And warmer. She turned to the girl next to her, and saw a small flame coming from her fingers. She could feel the waves in the air and saw the light bending around the fire ever so slightly. Radiation. Physics. Magic is just unexplained physics. She took a deep breath, and decided to be confident. Fake it 'til you make it, her little brother always said.
"I'm Amelia. Amelia Jackalene. But everyone calls me AJ. What about you?"
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
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Breathe. Maybe it didn't sound... that dumb?
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wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
"Are you okay?" She asked Kitty.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
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"I know what it's like to make music. I play clarinet and sax. And piano, but kinda badly. I left them in my instrument storage locker at school. No idea if I'll ever see them again..." There was a touch of sadness in her voice.
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You know nothing for certain, she thought to herself. Go with it.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
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Kitty looked around. I wonder when we'll arrive...
"Ah!" Kitty stumbled forward suddenly, tail wagging. Carefully, she pulled two sleek, black cases out from under a bench, one with silver lining, the other with rose-gold. Opening the rose-gold one, she pulled out a guitar. A deep brown one, with hints of beige highlights.
Goodness, she hoped she hadn't said anything stupid on the ride over. That was the last thing she needed: enemies when she didn't have magic to defend herself. She blew a rogue strand of hair off her face, and continued to gaze at the beautiful and impossible structure.
The math and physics... not, it was impossible. Magic. Something that everyone seemed to have a huge supply of, and she didn't. Different again, are we? The small voice that pointed out all her faults was whispering at the back of her head. But she wouldn't think of her past mistakes, she refused.
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She was waiting for something to happen.
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