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Usha watched with a confused look on her face as Marek ran out of the building. 'How is he gonna now what car it is? ...Oh well.' She shrugged and did as she was told. She went to the counter after everyone had left and she removed the sensors on the clothes, then she grabbed a bag from behind the counter and threw the clothes inside. She ran outside and saw Marek sitting in the car, which was now the only car left in the parking lot. Apparently the fire was now spreading to the mall and fire trucks were beginning to pour into the parking lot. She tossed Marek the keys as she got into the passenger side, "You're driving? Are you sure you can do it?" She teased. "So where are we headed now?"

((I'm going to bed, good night!))

She blushed involutarily, wondering what was the matter with her. She had never acted like this before, not even after she had first arrived at the orphanage. Deciding to stop acting so silly, she straightened her spine and reached for Zylo's hand. "Well, I don't have anything in particular for you to do now, but I'd say that you should probably stretch your legs out. I mean, you've been in a crystal figurine for a long time, right? I need to go to sleep now, but you can go out and explore the grounds, get some fresh air and exercise a little. And please, please don't put a Ms. in front of my name. That sounds like I'm some snobby person or something. Just Isolde will do."

Smiling, she led him to her room throughout her conversation, careful to keep others from seeing him. With a small sigh of relief, she showed him into her room and went to do her nightly ablutions while he accustomed himself.

Isolde was finished changing and washing up within a few minutes. She walked back to her room, wondering what she could do to make Zylo a little less...stiff. He was very formal, and she had always disliked formality; it made it seem as though no one really knew you. She opened her door, noticed he was sitting down, and smiled brightly.

"So, like I said Zylo, I need to go to sleep now. But I'm sure you don't want to sleep either, not after the kind of rest you've had. So you can go out and explore the grounds, like I said, just be back by daybreak so no one else sees you." She went to her bed and turned down the blanket, her eyes drooping a little. "And when you get back, I'll have to go out to do the chores and school work for the day, so you can sleep here or I can get you something to do from the library." She crawled into the bed, then smiled at him again. "Really though, it's all up to you. What would you like to do?"

((Sadly, yes...I've been up since 6 AM, and it's one AM here...I'm about to fall asleep on my keyboard. If you want, you can NPC me for conversations, it's ok with me...But anyway, night all ^^))

Isolde watched him go, thinking that she would need to do something about the formality. Sighing a little, she closed her tired eyes and snuggled into her bed. Her last thought before she dropped off was, How are we going to keep them a secret from the other people here?

((hey, did anyone take the fire spirit yet? and sry for the late reply./ im a brit, so the main post rush happens at about one o'clock in the morning, my time.))




Rayne looked at the miniature dragon, then smiled. "Yes. my name is Rayne. its lovely to meet you, Serenata." she tentatively reached up and stroked the little dragons back, making sure that she was real. she felt real, but.. 'hopefully im not going insane. bah, i wont go insane. still, this is weird' she thought, as she looked at her acid green eyes and black scales. "so.." she asked, a thought occurring. "are you always this.. small?" she turned red as she said that. "not that thats a bad, thing!" she was highly off put by this, and her normally arrogant manner was replaced by a lot of self-noticing. she kept on glancing at the strange symbol on her hand, wondering

((please ignore my dark elf thingy cause i dont want anyone getting confused so here i go again ^.^))

Gregory stared in awe at what was happening before him. One second he was cooking and socializing and then came this stranger and now people are flying with angels. Gregory slowly made his way up to the box. Only a few were left so he needed to pick one before they ran all out. Hesitant he picked up a beautiful crystal. The crystal was a emerald color but still see through it stood out from the ones that were left. Warm and freezing sensations ran through greg's veins but he couldnt drop the crystal no matter how bad it hurt. Finally he gives in and the crystal drops and hits the carpet with a thud. Staring around he didnt know what to do and did what someone next to him did "Awaken" and out came what seemed like a muscular Centaur

Suddenly, Chey felt his crystal breaking. A few moments later, the proud Centaur stood tall in the room, his black coat and tail gleaming in the light. He saw a boy in front of him, most likely his master, and bowed from his waist, a foreleg extended in common courtesy. "What is your name, Master?"

Isolde jumped slightly, not expecting him to be there so suddenly, then quickly regained her composure. "Hey there Zylo! Did you enjoy exploring last night?" As she spoke, she went to the room next door and picked up the pile of clothes they had by the door. Although she knew he would obey direct orders, she didn't want to force him to do anything he didn't want to.