for peculiar children
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Thread Topic: for peculiar children
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snowstorm Newbiescreech grinned strangely. "ah, well, lets see here. she brought her own clothes to 1943. you see, doll," the southern in her voice was more evident now, "you can't wear that. it'll give us away and we'll all be killed by holughasts, or angry people thinking we;re witches or hipsters, or... you get the idea." she snatched the suitcase and ushered her into the dressing room, tossing her a brown dress with white lace. "Wear that! you won;t be kicked out, either, before you try to get back to your parents! you'll be locked in the cellar with miss bermoset, and you don't wanna go there!" she already didn't like the snobby girl. she understood why she was upset but she refused to listen. she snapped the dressing room door shut, locked it with a sound lock, and walked back.
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Stacy cried. "Did I break the law or something?" She asked, rethinking her life. She didn't remember breaking any laws... So why was she in jail?
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"Screech." She calls her voice slightly shaky as she sits on her bed with her legs pulled up to her chest shaking lightly.
"D..do you have anything warmer I can wear?" She questions Softly a sleepy smile spread on her face.
Marsie was different unlike Stacey she was happy to be here for many reasons. -
Archaios yawned as he came out of his room, his wings held close to his body.
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snowstorm Newbie"yes, i do. wait for me by my room." she sighed and walked into the dressing room. "you didn't break the law. your parents have powers that are being hunted by holughasts who eat peculiars eyes to become humans again. your parents sent you here to protect you. you probably will pout, but you can't go home yet." with that she walked out chipper. "ok, ill be right back!" she ran up to her room and grabbed a large sweater, then tossed it to maurise. "there you go! is archaios awake?"
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Stacy changed, trying to wipe her tears because it was childish to cry and she didn't want them thinking she was a wimp. "Okay... I changed." She muttered. Now, using her illusions, she had short blue hair, and bright pink eyes. She used her illusions to hide her tear stains, so her face looked calm.
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snowstorm Newbie"good. you look nice in that dress." then an alarm started ringing, but screech wasn't scared. she could tell different types of sound apart. "its training time! miss bermoset is back!" almost immediately a pigeon flew through the window and crashed into archaios face before turning human and landing on her legs perfectly. "there we go! lets go, children!" she chirped.
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Marsie thanks her as she changed pulling on the sweater as she sighs softly.
She then nods as she walks out of her room. "Yes he's awake." She says after her teeth begin to stop chattering.
She sniffles a little as she runs a hand through her curly hair, as she sighs softly.
Her green eyes were slightly darker this moring, as she walked into the kitchen smiling brightly. -
Stacy came up with a new idea! She used her illusions to make it look, feel, and sound like her mother and father were with her. Screech saw Stacy being carried and hugged by the imaginary version of her mother.
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snowstorm Newbie"great job, stacy! nice idea. you do know miss beromoset can help with that, right? i think that illusion won't last longer than a few minutes; the house doesn't like that." it probably confused the others why she refered to the house as a person.
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She also used her illusions to make this place look like her house. But her imaginary mother had to carry her, for if she commanded you body to move, she couldn't control this large illusion.
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snowstorm Newbie"...the house restricts childrens abilities. miss beromoset won't explain why. she just changes the subject." pigeon lady, aka miss bermoset counted the seconds off her pocketwatch, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.. the illusions disappeared. "im sorry, dear, its the houses rules! heck, its even older than me!"
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Stacy cried but used her illusions to hide her tears. "Then I'm not moving..." She whispered, despretly trying to hide the tears in her voice.
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snowstorm Newbiemiss beromoset scooped up stacy. "poor dear. homesick." screech muttered under her breath. "besides the fact she screams alot about it." she grabbed her crossbow and walked downstairs, emptying into a large garden. "ok, kiddos! time for training!"
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Stacy looked up at Miss Beromoset. "Training for what?" She asked.
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