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Post by Eden Asher on Jun 11, 2014 14:52:40 GMT
Eden sat down in the lush green grass in front of her house, surrounded by a circle of flowers. She spotted one, an iris, wilting. Well, that won't do, she thought. Letting a small trickle of power pour from the tip of her finger, she circled it gently around the flower. Slowly but surely, it perked up, its blue-violet petals rejuvenated. She smiled, standing up and brushing off her white dress. She walked around the rest of her garden, wildflowers and mushrooms springing up in her tracks. She noted no more wilting plants, and so she settled back down into the grass. A sudden, loud noise startled her. Jumping up, she called, "Who's there?" (I don't really know... just continue somehow...)
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Post by Clementine Marks on Jun 12, 2014 2:07:42 GMT
11-year-old Clementine had been wandering about her streets, bored of stayed cooped up in her own home. She walked along a field, noticing following an odd trail of plants. She trips on her own feet as she observes some of the nice flowers, causing a loud noise, alerting a girl nearby. She asked who was there, and Clementine lifted her Arizona Diamondbacks baseball cap so it revealed her tan face a little more. "Oh, I'm Clementine. Sorry for the scare," She said to the seemingly startled-looking girl.
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Post by Eden Asher on Jun 12, 2014 11:43:41 GMT
Eden looked at the girl. Now that she knew the noise hadn't been caused by some wild animal, she warmed up. "It's nice to meet you, Clementine," she replied cordially, offering a hand for the girl to shake. "I'm Eden, life conjurer as you can probably tell," she said, signaling to the garden and the pansies that had popped up behind her when she had gotten up. "So, what are you in here for?"
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