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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Feb 11, 2014 4:13:59 GMT
"I guess you're right," she whispered. "We may be sad, but were together at least. Being alone scares me sometimes.."
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Feb 11, 2014 4:27:23 GMT
"I was on my own for a while after leaving Discord. It was hard, mostly because I was trying to hide what I really was. And well, when people found out, they didn't like it...."
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Mar 1, 2014 1:51:16 GMT
"People suck," she whispered with a small nod. "They don't understand that not everyone has the choice to be normal."
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Mar 1, 2014 2:06:06 GMT
Wheatley bobbed in agreement, sighing. The blue glow of his optic illuminated mavis softly.
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Mar 2, 2014 14:14:11 GMT
Mavis giggled as her skin was tinted blue from the light. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear so she could see better. "Well, I feel much better now."
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Mar 2, 2014 16:22:25 GMT
Wheatley blinked in surprise at her response before his gaze softened. "Yes, talking seems to have helped somewhat hasn't it?"
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Mar 2, 2014 16:32:17 GMT
"Totally!" Her smile brightened and she opened her arms. "Hug?"
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Mar 2, 2014 18:11:38 GMT
Wheatley floated over into her arms, catching the upper one in between his handles to give him the semblance of actually holding onto something. He would have smiled if he was in his human form.
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Mar 2, 2014 22:24:35 GMT
Mavis wrapped her free arm around him form. "Do you want to see something cool?" She asked softly, her eyes shimmering with curiosity.
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Mar 2, 2014 22:46:53 GMT
"Alright," Wheatley said curiously, optic readjusting a bit in interest.
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Mar 2, 2014 22:51:31 GMT
Mavis stood up and concentrated hard. She waved her hand and a flower grew where the empty space used to be. It was pink in color, it's stem and leaved curling as it continued to grow.
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Mar 2, 2014 22:58:05 GMT
Wheatley blinked his blue optic, it spinning slightly to the side as he looked at the flower. "Wow, that's very cool that, and well it's quite pretty too innit?" He chuckled softly.
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Mar 3, 2014 3:30:44 GMT
Mavis did a twirl and flowers began to grow around them in a circle. "I didnt even know I had this power," she explained, "Not until last year. I used to make it storm when I was upset and windy when I was angry. Now I have better control of it. I've kept it a secret until now."
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Mar 3, 2014 3:35:59 GMT
Wheatley floated down closer to the flowers, transforming into his human self and lightly touching the petals with a smile. "It's a cool power. I projected a holographic flower once, but I can't make a real one or anything."
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Mar 3, 2014 3:40:21 GMT
"I make the flowers to calm me down. That and my daughter likes to play in them. When she picks them all I have to make more."
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