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“M-maple candies?” Antarctica asked, still holding the thousand.
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Antarctica looked at her handiwork, feeling very pleased. The room was almost clean, minus a few odds and ends that still needed to be taken care of. She had decided against bringing the Italian in to help, with all those guns, who knew what he’d do to ‘help’. So she continued working hard, only stopping once or twice to pop some ice into her mouth to keep cool.
This really isn’t a long term solution, Antarctica thought to herself as she popped some more ice into her mouth. I’m going to have to find something better. After she was done cleaning, she pulled out 1000 US dollars and sighed. I wish I could remember the value system here…..if here is even with this stuff…. Antarctica suddenly wished Canada or Italy were with her.WOO FIRST
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“Well….. like I said, I’m here to help! What do you want me to do? I can go get Italy if he hasn’t left already..” Antarctica answered, jumping up and reaching into her pocket. “I’ve got… this!” she exclaimed triumphantly, somehow producing a full broom from her pocket.
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O.O……”whoops.. heh heh…..” Antarctica snapped her fingers and it vanished, as if it were never there. Of course, that left Antarctica falling to the ground, which she did very ungracefully. “oowww…” She said, then cracked a grin at him.
“So how did you punch through a speaker and terrify all those people? I always thought Canadians were nice to a fault.” -
Antarctica tried. She really did. But seeing Canada so angry after all the shit he had gone through today–
this–
this had done it. He was angry.
She couldn’t help it. Antarctica burst out laughing, clutching her sides and falling over into a sudden pile of snow. -
Antarctica followed Canada and watched bemusedly at his random streak of rage. She grinned like an idiot when he punched through the speaker, and started giggling when everyone ran out in shocked terror. When Canada was finished dragging America out, he slammed the door, clearly not noticing that Antarctica had stepped in.
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Akasha sat on the one spot of bedroom floor that wasn’t covered up by something, scrolling through the app store on her tablet. She saw a game with no icon, named ‘Angels and Demons’ out of curiosity, she clicked it. Instead of opening to the install screen, it started the game.’
Welcome to Angels and Demons!
scrolled across the screen, which had gone to black and white checkerboards.
Are you an angel?oh god, what else is there?
…..Or a demon?Geeze… demon, I guess. She hit the blood drop symbol, and the whole tablet shut off.
“What the…” Akasha muttered, powering the thing back on. There was a new file on the desktop that read “Tutorial”. Clicking on it, she saw it was apparently a near-blank tutorial book for the game that had made her baby crash. She snorted in disgust, closing out of it and going through her programs to delete the game. She looked everywhere, but the game had apparently deleted itself but left the tutorial for some reason.Akasha suddenly felt her shoulder burning, and crashed to the floor, screaming. The last thing she heard was her mom rushing up the stairs and into her room, and then she blacked out.
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Name: Akasha Reynolds
Age:15
Gender:female
Personality:Sarcastic,rude, a little violent. She’s not mean, persay, just not nice to new people.
Appearance:Silver hair and red eyes, average height and weight, wears a lot of dark clothing
Game-player or crime fighter:game-player
2 abilities you will choose: illusions:i should clarify. these aren’t your run-of-the-mill hat tricks. If you believe in them, they become real for you, but it’s harder for Akasha to maintain multiples of ‘real’ illusions, so more often than not, she uses it for distractions and other stuff rather than combat. Her illusions work best if she draws them, because then she can continue to use them. She usually uses her tablet, but she isn’t helpless without it. The Tutorial is a little joke, the ‘Illusion’ of knowledge. It doesn’t know anything the others don’t already know,thus it’s useless to others(also she keeps her tablet locked at all times) she has a creature that she drew that is always with her, it still looks like a drawing.
, manifesting(she can create objects out of nothing, but moving parts she needs to know how it is put together, and there is a limit to the size and amounts of stuff manifested at one time or in quick succession.)Location (where you live.. apartment, house..etc): with her family in a rather large house on the edge of town
Rivers, WisconsinAngel or Devil:devil
Weapons if any:what she can make
Where is your tatto: (Optional) left shoulder.
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I do decree that i agree!
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“I’m terrified of flying….” she replied, smiling apologetically.
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Antarctica smiled again, watching the two other countries. At Italy’s comment, she started and answered with amazing intelligence.
“Wha..?”…..ooooor not. She realized what he said and smiled again. “Uhhh… great! Just ooooone tiny little thing…..”
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“There’s something else…..I just–can’t–” Sonara stiffened, and then her eyes went blank. Shortly after, her phone rang on the table, going straight to voice message.
So you finally found the lead, huh? This hopeless wolf was so eager to help me when I told her the tragic story of how one of the members of my tribe stole a sacred artifact and then framed me for it, forcing me into a life on the run until I could restore my honor. I really almost felt bad for her, especially when I planted that little memory wipe if you prodded too much. Poor thing, and it was so easy since it’s already happened to her!She’ll be out for a while, you could just leave her where you found her. It’s not like she’ll remember it! Well, I’ve got to get going. I’m almost at my destination!
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“…I don’t remember.It’s funny, it seemed important at the time….” Sonara answered, sipping the cappuccino.
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“….family money.”
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“….no. She mentioned some place, a Black Valley…. I looked on tons of maps and there is no black valley anywhere. I gave her 1 million klefs and sent her on her way.” Sonara shifted in her seat, smiling at the waiter who set down her drink.