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I flinch slightly, knowing things are about to get rough. But I look away from it all and prepare to sleep under the canopy of stars that tickle God’s beard at night.
“That means we must have either gone there after the meeting…” I gulp “Or we were captured…”
I see Evangaline shove Nevan away, I can tell she feels something unique. I pull a black flower *** out of my backpack, walk up and hand it to her “Plant something” I say simply, then walk away.\
I sling my backpack of provisions over my shoulder, bid fairwell to the teachers and follow Elvira out of the school
“Ok,” I nod thoughtfully “How ’bout this?”
Your names have appeared on the School for Good and Evil quest map. It has come to our attention that there are two School for Good and Evil’s and this confusies the Storian and threatens the existence of our world. To sort out this cunundrom and find out what in Merlins beard is happening,…[Read more]
“Humn.” I think “We need to make them feel safe so having a meeting here may scare them off.” I grab some parchment and a pen and write in my neatest calligraphy:
Hello! You attend a School for Good and Evil, we attend one as well. This is very confusing for both us and the Storian, in fact the confused Storian has threatened the very existence of…[Read more]
“Vote sounds good…” I nod, “But I think the smartest tactic would be to send a crow and try to arrange a meeting with them, because these could be good intentioned people who don’t even know they go to a fake school, or just wanted to get some education. If we sent s crow we could bring weapons in case of an outburst but try to settle everything…[Read more]
Elvira turns off the whole perfect princess act and shocks me by appearing so vicious “Umm… Ok?” I respond, “We need to decide what would be smarter, finding them, or letting them come to us, or maybe even just trying to send them a crow. Any thoughts?
I was shocked at how slowly everyone seemed to be taking this matter, all of the people who were often so much quicker than I were thinking at the pace of my childhood pet snail, while my mind was racing ahead “Of course we can find the students, they are being tracked on the quest map!” I impatiently exclaim, then a more solomn look crosses my…[Read more]