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[ ROUND 2 - 10 HP / 40 HP -Reply to Ahm]

Hardly through with her own vision of being outcast, Abbi turned and saw a mirror block her way. Her axe rose as though she would attack, but it stilled a moment later as she watched someone be cast out from their Clan. It made her ache for the boy in a way that meant part of her understood this was all a farce, mismatched fears with anxieties meant to plague everyone and force them against each other. She took the hit with only a small squeak, before she cast the boy a small, hesitant smile.
"Its not real... You'll be ok..." Not willing to linger, she turned and continued on in what she hoped was the right direction.
Another mirror blocked her path only a few steps away and Abbi waited with a pout, prepared for another attack from someone but instead finding herself reflect back--

A shell of herself, dull and diluted with the color leaked from her hair and face. Maybe this was how it started, they gave her missions and she, too frightened to lose anyone by disagreeing, followed. It didn't matter if she gave her opinion or said anything of value, no one needed her. She was just another face in the crowd.
So a small group of what she considered friends told her to meet for a mission, just a quick pop over and back. Only they did not let her come back. They'd made her stay, on guard duty they told her, and they left.
And Abbi was alone, just like she thought she would always be.

--"This isn't mine! Stop it!" Her voice rang out before the twang of metal on glass followed by the crystalline cry of shattered mirror spoke above her. For a moment she felt vindicated, but her axe kept swinging and move forward until it collided with a form, a really cute girl. Abbi cried out in absolute horror, one hand falling off the handle to reach out toward the girl in attempt to help her back up.
"Oh for glob's sake-- I'm so, soooo sorry! These mirrors are just-- Gosh I'm so sorry please don't hate me--" Not one for stranger contact, she dropped her axe completely and hugged the girl quickly before she picked up her weapon and hurried away.

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She was walking closer the the middle but she wasn't really sure she was that happy about it. It was nice she remembered the important lesson her friend told her. But she now started to remember something else.

She used to not have any friends at all. She thought she didn't need any. She could just do anything on her own and never be lonely. She just wanted to study and read as much as she could and having others around wasn't going to work. She saw someone reading a book she really loved that day and both started a discusion about the book. They told each other what they liked and disliked about it and that was fun and interesting to do. She found that she did need others around. What was the fun in reading and knowing things if you have noone to share it with? From that day on she decided she did need friends. She became friends with the girl that was reading. She was sure to get more friends now.

Round 2 - 20/40 @ Haunting Lights/Andrew

Another mirror appeared in front of her, but rather than reveal her own future it revealed another’s. She blinked as she watched the creatures move across the glass surface. For a monster, he certainly lacked spine. Sunny couldn’t understand those who could willingly play along despite clearly disagreeing. If you didn’t like it, speak up! But this was only a possible future amongst many, perhaps this boy was more outspoken than the image made him out to be—

And she finally saw the owner’s face as the mirror crashed into pieces. The hatter hissed, roughly pushing the fire demon away. “Watch it!” she barked.

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She sure was having some really strong positive memories popping into her head as she neared the Queen. She was really lucky to have such happy memories coming to her mind. She could easily have some bad ones popping up but that didn't seem to happen. She started to remember something else now and again it was a positive memory.

She remembered how someone a bit older than she was a familymember actually bullied her and told her she was really slow. In front of alot of other creeple she challenged him to a race. They should run from the house to the lake and the first one had to tell the other one thing and one thing only they should do. She started running really fast with family and a friend cheering for her. There were also creeple cheering for the other runner but he got behind really quickly. It turned out he wasn't fast at all. Why was he bullying her in the first place? She did win the race and she told him what he had to do right now. Stop bullying. ANYONE!

She won from him easily and everyone had seen it. He had to stop bullying too. This felt really great!

[RP - 10/40 HP]

Through the mirrors and the scatter of people, Peyton had finally made it back to him, and Noah wrapped his arms around her shoulders as she moved to lean against him. "Gone?" he asked, sounding a little shell-shocked. He had seen too much of others' lives and fears, too much of what wasn't but might be, and he still felt a little disconnected from himself. The contact helped, the feeling of touching another human being and the comfort of holding someone he cared about.

"I don't ... I don't know." His gaze went distant, and a little frown collected between his eyebrows. "I thought it was just kind of, we can hear and taste and feel, it made some kind of sense that getting hurt hurts. But I guess we wouldn't have to, for a game ... "

DAMAGE: 10 - 1/3

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DAMAGE: 10 / TOTAL DAMAGE: 20 / TURN - 2/3

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DAMAGE: 10 / TOTAL DAMAGE: 30 / TURN - 3/3

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