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[Bluecookies]

“no…” Alena said softly, wincing as she waited for that indescribable pain to course through her until she complied. When all that came was the gentle breeze from the ocean, Alena shook, expecting that to be the pain. When it didn’t happen, Alena looked around slowly and decided to try it a little louder just in case it didn’t hear her the first time. “no…” She winced again but still nothing came. Alena laughed a little, “No. NO. NO! I’m free!” Alena turned to see the girl and her big smile, full of glee faltered but came back as a kinder one after a moment. “Your wish…is my command.” Alena snapped her fingers and suddenly she looked like a seamstress, she looked down and shrugged with a soft smile, Well she did say to fashion her a dress…. Her hair was up in a messy bun, the sleeves of her now plain, white linen blouse were rolled up, and on one of the loops of her jeans she had a black pin cushion that matched her flats with a ballet toe. In one hand she had a needle, in the other she had golden thread, “This is gonna be fun!”

Alena dashed into her lamp and searched the bookshelves for dress patterns, when she found one she liked, she came out of the lamp she looked at the girl, took a few measurements, and nodded with a satisfied, “Hmm.” Alena smiled, “Ok, I want you to stand as still as you possibly can, because I’m going to use magic and weave this dress on you.” Alena began to hum softly as she worked, the music slowly transitioned from a hum to actual music as if she was using to magic to conjure music out of thin air to listen to while she worked, her movements were as graceful as a swan and perfectly timed with the tempo.

Song Alena hums while she works

When she was finished, Alena guided the girl to to the ocean and stilled it, she then froze a small part and shaped it into a very smooth, very fine reflective surface. “Well, what do you think, my dear?”

Dress

@LunaticLeviTheSecond ~ Genesis - I thought I posted, turns out I did not lol.

[Ouijaloveletters]

“Its just a coincidence. It’ll just randomly happen. Luckily, it hasn’t happened in about a week. It only lasts for about two hours, anyway. I’ve grown used to it. I’ll just eat bland foods until my taste comes back.” He smiled gratefully when Jara said she’d let him know if she found a cure. “Thanks, Jara. I really appreciate it.” He said. He meant it, too.

Ji-Woo was walking to the Castleteria with a small smile on his face. He walked past a boy, who then spun around and addressed him. “Oh, I’m wearing the uniform because I might as well. It’s the rules, I like it, but most importantly…my mom likes it.” He said, the smile slipping off his face when he mentioned his mom. “She wants to make me a model.”
@Cadborosa

[Danielle318]

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Zena was shocked for a second. She never thought that Tsuru would actually agree to be her friend. Tsuru seemed like the type of person to want to be alone a lot. She was glad she could be friends with Tsuru. Hopefully she’ll be a good enough friend.

Zena smiled.

“I’m glad you’d like to be my friend. I have talked too much today, so I’ll leave you alone,” Zena said, standing up.

“I hope you enjoy your lunch and I hope I didn’t annoy you too much.”

“Alright. I’ll go now,” Zena said with a small chuckle. Zena walked out of the cafeteria, a smile plastered across her face.

I’m glad I have a friend now, She thought.

@Ouijaloveletters - Tsuru Ito

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[Secreterz]

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Location : Castleteria

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“Oh don’t be, it’s not everyday I get to be surprised with someone familiar!” Cotton brightly said to Cara as it seems like she wouldn’t be eating alone on some table as she had hoped as a newcomer to this school. And as if she was back with her fashionable friends back at Norway, she continued on to gush about the things she would admire from glossy magazines. And with Cara quickly telling her about the models to the girl, she suspected that she might have a new person to give a chance to the world of fashion. Of course, she told some jokes and her usual remarks, especially to how Cara doesn’t even borrowed a piece of her clothing… for now. Cotton paused to chuckle and jokingly told her, “Just kidding, of course. But as we are roommates, I’d expect that by the end of the year, we won’t even recognize what we originally own.”

And with Cotton’s offer to borrow her clothes, Cara’s eyes sparked in the fires of joy. It was a sudden thought as with Cotton’s recent consent of borrowing some clothes. And with her acceptance, she giggled and added to the agreement, “Of course, you’d have to be mindful of what you wear… Not just stain wise, but fabric wise. I am an entity made of snow. Those fur coats… are neither faux or authentic. It’s made out of compacted snow for me to be cool in the scorching heat and I fear that you may suffer frostbites by the minute. Very important fashion pieces of mine in the summer. Just anything passing to be winter wear by humans may be of a compacted snow fabric. Not all, but some. I’m a tough cookie to wear a genuine heavy wool Balenciaga coat.” Cotton smiled with the gesture of warning as she remembered her friend got a terrible frostbite on her arms by the time she wore the coat on a freezing Norwegian winter.

And with that small reminder, she got back to noticing Peckerhead and gave her a warm handshake. She bashed in the compliment, and did a limp on her hands, “Oh stop! Thank you for the compliment, I always do try to make me look fabulous. And might I say say, Peckerhead, that you are looking fabulous! Very nice for my next plans in fall or winter.” As she looked back to Cara, as she whispered to what they might order. She looked at the menu and locked in her decision for some cold pasta salad. With all the cheese gratings and cute veggies. “I like her. So let’s see…That one, the cold pasta salad with sprinkled cheese, veggies, and bits of chicken. And…” Cotton paused to look around the room, “Where shall we sit?”

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@ethereal || Cara DeVil oof late reply, and cara wont be too worried as maybe cotton saw those gloves just hanging around and swiped it like swiper from dora XD

@crazycaliope || Peckerhead hello there, friend im excited for this three way convo

[Some_Kid]

She coughed , and then let out a small chuckle ” Swearing doesn’t look good in front of the public " Tate had screeched during their wild goose chase. It was stupid how much people cared about the petty opinions of complete strangers. As she was keeling over, she felt a small petite hand press her back. ” Are you okay? You run fast” They said. A gentle concern filling their voice. ”Thanks , I hadn’t noticed” She replied , almost on autopilot . Come on amka, you can do better than that. They then panicked, seeing the paint on tate’s shoulder ”Who did you murder??” They yelped.

Present

Amka tilted her head to tate , ” I don’t know sh*t.” she added. ” Well, ” Tay challenged ” Do any of you know me?” Her eyes gleefully observing Tate in particular. Amka wondered if they had any history together beyond being friends. By the way, if she could really float like that, shouldn’t more people know her? People became world-famous for doing things a fraction as impressive. Hell, anywhere else she’d have to go into hiding, or else she’d be the government’s new lab rat. It’s what amka had to do. But then again, this could all be an overly complicated experiment for people like the two of them, or maybe more. ”Yeah, ” Tate stated dryly. His brow furrowed. ” You were floating, right?” he asked. Amka felt a mix of relief and confusion wash over her. This proved she wasn’t seeing things. Tay really had floated and it was clear to everyone around that she had. But this clearly wasn’t news to the boy, he questioned with her more out of disappointment than disbelief. Was this just a normal occurrence to them? The rich kid decided to intervene and completely throw the only decent person under the bus. ” They have similar-ish hair to Tatum, so I see the resemblance from afar…” He Then patted kiku’s trembling shoulder with a condescending smile.
The Fcking nerve of this guy She thought. Anyone with a braincell knew tatum was the one floating. Not to mention the guy knew about the floating and was deliberately hiding it for his own gain. Either that or he was a really bad liar and pretending someone had floated.
” I’m calling mom and dad!” He declared. And that’s when all hell broke loose. Tay tackled him and the phone flew out of their hands . The boujee boy picked it up and cried ” Kiku! Catch!” as he flung the phone in their direction. While kiku fumbled a bit, they managed to catch the phone between their thumb and pinky finger. Amka rushed towards them. ”Sorry.” she said. Unlike the others, Kiku seemed like a genuinely nice person. She snatched the phone and placed it between her teeth as she leaped onto the tree and climbed to the highest branch. It tasted like plastic and sweat. Once she got as high as she could go she grabbed the phone and held it high above her head. ”Listen!” she shouted ” I don’t know what y’all’s deal is but, I didn’t run five miles for this to turn into a sh*tshow. . So you guys want to have the phone in the next…” She pretended to count ” Hundred years, I’d advise you to use your words. ”
She then looked at Tatum with daring eyes. ” And if a certain someone wants to use their magic powers I’m more than willing to kick your *ss” She smiled, shifting her canines into sharp fangs. Whether Tay liked it or not, she wasn’t the only one with powers. And In Once upon a High, she had nothing to hide.

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@Ouijaloveletters - Kiku : She’s such a sweetheart.

@ethereal Royal: He just went from confused to really confused (sorry he gave such a bad impression)

@eunoia Tate and Tatum: Sh*t’s about to get real

[Bluecookies]

Sherwin tucked in the last of the snacks into his backpack and tried to zip it up but couldn’t, after a few tries; however, he managed to close the bulging backpack. He grabbed the letter from OUAH, his watch that he fastened on his wrist, and checked his phone. Yea, plenty of time.

~ 4:00 A.M. Sept 3rd ~

Sherwin was about to leave when he noticed his tennis shoes by the door and sighed, “No, no, no, the last thing I feel like doing is destroying yet another pair of shoes.” Sherwin sighed, he doubted the school would let him walk around barefoot but he hoped he could convince them to allow it, if not, he could always spend even more of his money on shoes. Sherwin casually jogged to the beach and looked out at the sea, he pulled out a little black notebook the size of his palm and flipped it open and sighed, “This one’s for you…old friend.” He murmured softly, he couldn’t even say their name not until he was fast enough. Fast enough to make up for what he did, or rather what he couldn’t do. Sherwin gently touched the page he was up to, this one would definitely be for the books. He had spent so much time analyzing what happened, so many months and years that he hoped if they were watching him now, he would make them proud. He carefully put it back into a secure zipper pocket on his backpack. Sherwin took a deep breath and stretched for two full minutes when he was done he double checked that everything in his backpack was secure before assuming the standard track position. Sherwin looked out at the sea and took off…in the opposite direction. Sherwin laughed, he knew what this achievement meant if he succeeded, but man, he just couldn’t help it.

100 mph

The feeling of the cool fall wind rushing through his hair, tickling the smaller hairs along his muscled arms. He could remember being a kid and sticking his arm out the car window, and getting that same feeling. Only nothing could compare to this, Sherwin laughed and ran faster!

300 mph

Sherwin circled back now that he was far enough out, he picked up more speed as he now rapidly approached the shoreline. Faster and FASTER!

550 mph

Sherwin checked his watch and hit the surf, he remembered the first time he ran across water, and it was exhilarating! It was exactly the same as running on land but entirely different at the same time. “Come on, come on.” He checked his watch again and pushed himself faster.

675 mph

710 mph

Sherwin had had enough; with a determined yell, he pushed himself harder than he ever had before. Suddenly a boom could be barely be heard in the distance, Could that be…? Sherwin checked his watch.

767 mph

“YES!” He shouted and another boom could be heard in the distance. He laughed, Of course, any action I do that isn’t consistently the same speed will repeatedly break the sound barrier! He couldn’t believe it, he actually did it, he was finally faster than the speed of sound! He always thought of himself as just a guy who could run fast, but now he was faster than the speed of sound, only barely, but still it was unbelievable. These thoughts raced through his head, at the same speed of course, the feeling was amazing. Sherwin was so busy enjoying the feeling that he stopped paying attention because apparently he had crossed onto land some time ago and he tripped on a small root sticking out of the ground. He slammed into the ground hard breaking his right arm completely as he tried to stop his fall, but his speed kept him going, tumbling like a boulder for the next few hundred miles until he slammed back first into a tree, breaking one of his lower vertebrate, spun around from the impact and skidded hard until stopping in the middle a small, newly formed crater.

Sherwin wheezed and coughed, everything hurt: his ears were ringing, his vision was blurry, he had blood cascading down his face, he couldn’t feel his legs and his right arm hurt worse than what he thought was his worst injury to date; in addition to his injuries, Sherwin was steaming and his clothes had burned off due to the buildup of the extreme heat, the only thing that was even remotely left was his torn, smoldering jeans. Sherwin used his left hand to try crawling and also tried to call for help but to no avail as his words wheezed out of him. He finally slumped facedown, his hand extended as if trying to reach for something and slipped into unconsciousness.

~ 20 hours later Sept. 4th ~

~ Lunch time ~

@Ouijaloveletters ~ Tsuru

FC

~ Notes -

• Sherwin is still unconscious somewhere far from the campus.
• He’s in perfect shape
• He’s not too hot to touch (the heat cooled down after the first few hours)
• He arrived around the campus in 4 hours and spent the remaining 16 healing

[Ouijaloveletters]

Tsuru had decided to stretch their wings after Zena left. They were currently soaring over a beach, having quite a good time. It was rather cold, but they didn’t mind one bit. They soon spotted a huge crater, craning(haha)their neck to see what had made it. Wait…that’s a human! They went into a nosedive, wings tucked close to their body. They landed, long legs kicking up sand as they stepped gracefully over to the boy, inspecting him. They weren’t a doctor, but they didn’t think that was a normal position for a human to be in. Well, what were they supposed to do? They couldn’t just leave him.
@Bluecookies - Sherwin

Tsuru

[Ouijaloveletters]

Kiku removed their hand from the girl’s shoulder, stepping back. “Heh…right. That was pretty obvious.” The other boy asked quite snappishly if anyone knew him, and Kink shook their head. “No, I just met you. I’m guessing you’re Tate?” They asked. They already weren’t a big fan of Tatum’s brother, and it hadn’t even been five minutes. They felt a tap on their shoulder, glancing at Royal. “Yeah, that was me. I uh…have really bad gas.” They explained. They were realized that Royal was trying to save Tatum, so immediately went along. There was a mad dash for Tate’s phone, and they snapped to attention, trying to catch the phone, but the other girl caught it instead. Uh oh.
@ethereal - Royal
@eunoia - Tate and Tatum
@Some_Kid - Anka

[Bluecookies]

A few more moments passed before Sherwin burst awake gasping for air and coughing. He groaned and tried to stand up only to collapse, his legs were tingling, the nerves still needed to finish repairing themselves after the damage to his spinal cord. “Whew, that definitely tops my previous worst injury.” He at least managed to roll over into a seated position and looked up to see a crane staring at him. Sherwin, startled, scrambled back. He knew he couldn’t run for at least another few minutes, so he made slow movements and decided to speak in a lower, gentler tone, “Hey, there. Are you lost?” He had to admit he did feel a little stupid talking to an animal, it wasn’t like it could respond anyway.

@Ouijaloveletters ~ Tsuru

[Ouijaloveletters]

Startled, Tsuru stepped back slightly when the boy awoke, trying to stand. They quickly placed a foot on his chest, making sure he didn’t injure himself further. He muttered to himself, sitting up, then scrambling back when he saw them staring at him. He asked if they were lost, and Tsuru shook their head. They shifted back, thei feathers shooting back into their pores, their long beak melting into pink lips. After a minute, they stood there fully human again. “Sorry if scared you. Want to see if you ok.”
@Bluecookies - Sherwin

[Bluecookies]

Sherwin was surprised when the crane then seemed to step on his chest as if to prevent him from moving and hurting himself further, “Huh, you’re a smart one, aren’t you?” He chuckled, the crane, in response to his previous question shook its head. Then the crane began to shift and become unrecognizable for a moment before it finally became a teenage girl. Even though her foot was still on him, Sherwin managed to crawl back, his legs still out of commission. “Wh-what are you?”

@Ouijaloveletters ~ Tsuru

~ Notes -

• He doesn’t know she goes by they/them yet, all he knows is that a freaking bird just became a teenage girl

[Ouijaloveletters]

Tsuru removed their foot ftp, the boy’s chest. He freaked out, and they quickly put their hands up in surrender. “I mean no harm. I am Ito Tsuru. I turn into crane, as you see. What is your name?” They said, stepping back to give the boy space. It must have been a pretty big shock to see them transform. “What happened?”
@Bluecookies - Sherwin

[Bluecookies]

Sherwin managed to stand up after a few tries and shook his legs a little before stretching. While he did this the girl had apparently surrendered, introduced herself, explained that she could turn into a crane, then asked him for his name. Sherwin chuckled nervously, “Well, um, my name is Sherwin, I’m the fastest guy alive, and I think I’m on the wrong…continent.” He said as he looked around. Tsuru then asked him what happened, “Well, I um, I was running across the ocean then suddenly I wasn’t, I tripped and landed pretty hard.” Sherwin was suddenly feeling very hungry, “Do you have-oh, nevermind, I have some.” He picked up his pack and dusted it off, when he opened it up, it exploded with various high-calorie snacks going everywhere. Sherwin very quickly ate through nearly the entirety of his stockpile before he remembered Tsuru was still there. “Oh, I’m so sorry, I have to eat a lot…like pretty much all the time, otherwise I’ll pass out.”

@Ouijaloveletters ~ Tsuru

[Ouijaloveletters]

The boy stood up, introducing himself and saying he thought he was on the wrong continent. This caused Tsuru to let out a tiny giggle at the boy’s expense. “Oops. Yes, you made a crater. That is very fast.” He then started to ask, then unzipped his bag, packaged food exploding everywhere, a granola bar hitting them in the face. “Why you apologize? It ok.”
@Bluecookies - Sherwin

[Bluecookies]

Sherwin nodded and gestured to himself, “Yea, uh, going faster than sound and tripping does that, it also means I once again have to buy new clothes…again.” He chuckled then sighed with a level of tiredness, he was 110% done with the whole burning his clothes and having to buy new ones cycle. “I guess I was just taught it was rude to eat in front of guests, not offer them anything, then, uh, forget they were even there…” This is going pretty badly, I better get out of here and not disturb her anymore. “Well, Tsuru it was nice meeting you, but I really gotta get going, I’m supposed to be somewhere in…” Sherwin checked his watched and was shocked to learn what it said. “4 hours ago. Great!! First day of school and I’m late.” Sherwin chuckled and shook his head, “I’m never late…” he murmured softly as he recalled the last time he was late.

@Ouijaloveletters ~ Tsuru

[eunoia]

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Lockers ¤ Zena

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Tove hadn’t gotten anything to eat, not really because they didn’t have money, though that was true also, but rather because they prefer to go out an forage for food themselves. But, this was the perfect time to work on reading and sounds. They took out there flashcards, they were really proud of them, he had made them himself. They had memorized most of them, though, the “th” sound was really keeping them from moving forward. It kept coming out as a “s” sound. They hadn’t sat particularly close to anyone, so they started packing up -leaving the “th” card out- and headed for there locker.

If Tove remembered correctly, magic was next. They weren’t horrible at magic, but Baba could have given them useful knowledge on it. Along with a stranger vocabulary. Tova started feeling frustrated, they had to focus on magic, learn to read correctly, and couldn’t learn the sound! They pinched themselves, then looked around for someone they could possibly ask. “Can-” They turned away, talking to someone else. “Coul-” That person seemed to be busy also. Tove turned, sad that they were letting “th” ruin there day. They decided to try one more time. “Can you pro, pro, pronounce?” They studdered, trying to remember the word.

@Danielle318 | ooh very excited, also, forgot to mention Tove isn’t to good at talking

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[Ouijaloveletters]

Sherwin said he’d have to buy new clothes again, and that got Tsuru thinking. They could take a page, or feather, out of their mom’s book, and help him out. “Maybe I help? I can weave.” Sherwin said he has to leave, and Tsuru sighed quietly. Why did everyone want to get away from them? “I come with? I show way.” They said, not wanting him to leave just yet.
@Bluecookies - Sherwin

[Bluecookies]

Sherwin chuckled, “Yea, I don’t think it’s possible to ‘weave’ clothes that are heat-resistant, abrasive-resistant, will grow with me, and are machine-washable; also don’t even get me started on shoes! The closest materials that exist for exactly this reason are what they use on space shuttles to keep them from burning up on re-entry into the atmosphere. Not exactly everyday wear, if you know what I mean.” Sherwin scoffed in surprise, “You know where, uh…” He quickly looked at the letter, “…ah, Once Upon A High is? If I’m even on the right continent.” I really hope this isn’t a school for dr^gs, if not, they might wanna rethink the name.

@Ouijaloveletters ~ Tsuru

[Ouijaloveletters]

Tsuru listened to Sherwin explain the clothes he needed, shaking their head. “Nope. Cannot do it. Sorry.” They said apologetically. He then asked where the school was. “Follow me.” They said, shifting into a crane and flying off, looking back to make sure Sherwin was still able to see them. Hopefully he wouldn’t run so fast he’d loose them. That weaving offer got them thinking. Maybe they could sell clothes…
@Bluecookies - Sherwin
An idea is born

[Bluecookies]

Sherwin nodded, he figured as much, no use even getting his hopes up. Then Tsuru said to follow them and shifted back into a crane. Sherwin grabbed his bag and took off after the crane, becoming a blur to anyone that saw him depart. He quickly checked his vitals on his watch as well as his speed, he needed time to get used to going as fast as he did before. The same drill, once again.

600 mph

Sherwin looked around and stopped, he couldn’t see Tsuru anymore, “Tsuru!” He called out. When he spotted her again he sighed, “My bad. I’m not used to going slow, well, slower than normal, at least.” He chuckled casually. This time he decided to go a leisure fifty miles per hour, just so the crane could at least guide him.

@Ouijaloveletters ~ Tsuru