DramaQueen

"Hi!" Taeli exclaimed, suddenly right by Zola. "I've been jumping through windows with you this whole time! I love being sneaky!" She then proceeds to cackle maniacally as they crash through yet another window.

KMK Nightblood, Spook, Vin

You get an icy look! *Pulls Fadran in* "Ok, we're doing this again..."

*gives Fadran an icy look from the vending machine before pulling him in* "Are we really going to do this again?"

No, I thought I'd figured it out!!! I didn't expect banana to get in, but I expected potato to...

*Knocks Wind out and takes the win for myself, just me. Mwahahahaha.*

Oh my gosh, I just barely saw this! @Condensation I love you so much! You are so sweet. This is the greatest compliment possible!!! *dies in a puddle of happiness and love*

*Kidnaps The Last Post*

Ok, sounds good, I'll be nice. For once.

No

Drama trespassed on his lawn. "You old man! Hahahahahahahaha!"

*squeals* I love everyone so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so *deep breath* so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so much

*cringes endlessly* That's awesome!!! Something I would never have the guts to do, but supremely awesome!!!!

A silent tear fell down Queen's face. She had done it.

Tchanta! Of course Tchanta would be a main source! How had Queen not considered this before? Even when she thought to look in the part of her mind where she and Tchanta communicated, she didn't consider that using Tchanta as a source would most likely unlock many doors, not just one. Not only that, but it might make it possible for her to communicate with Tchanta again. It might be able to renew Tchanta's strength. This time took longer. It was more difficult to find Tchanta's mind, which made no sense. Queen would be enhancing Tchanta's powers, but she could tell that there was more to it than that. All of Tchanta's doors were open, so that was new. Instead of just focusing on the room that held Tchanta's powers, Queen expanded it to include every room in both Tchanta's and her own mind. She knew there was a chance that she would pass out again, so, learning from her mistakes, she sat down against the wall before drawing on her memories of Tchanta. The times they would be so bored that they tried to play mental card games, the moments when Tchanta comforted her in her sadness, anger, and loneliness, and, most of all, the time Queen had to deal with all three at the same time. Journey's death. Journey. Journey! Queen quickly edited her attempts. She couldn't reach Journey's mind, but that wouldn't stop him from being a source. Yes, she had used parts of him before, but now? Now she put every memory, every feeling, every experience she had ever had with Journey by her side. Now, she remembered times when Tchanta had been (grudgingly) a messenger between their minds, sharing even their thoughts with each other. No secrets, no lies. They were open with each other, talked about everything. Queen remembered all this and more, drawing the emotions and feelings out of the memories, molding them into keys to fit each door. Soon, every door in Queen's mind had a key. If she survived this, she would have full access to her powers, maybe even greater tolerance for the strength it took from her each time she drew upon it. The wave came, but it wasn't rocks. This time, it came more like a gentle river than a wave, warm water trickling through her mind. Queen felt pure, powerful, and able to accomplish anything she wanted to. The doors opened, and Queen already couldn't remember how to live without it. Healing, strength, creativity, every power imaginable was at Queen's fingertips, though she knew there would be a price to pay for the powers. Then, a voice she hadn't realized she missed as much as she did. My queen! You did it! Tchanta! Queen felt tears of joy building in front of her eyes, but she didn't care. You're back! I never left you, my queen. I knew you would be able to speak to me again, it was only a matter of time. The small, mouse-like creature climbed down from Queen's hat and nuzzled against her face. Now, you must help them figure out how to escape. Queen looked around. What had happened to her friends? Where had that pineapple come from? Why was Kindness a sandwich? Things must be hopeless if it had come to this. She had no idea how to renew hope, but she was sure that at least Kindness would appreciate this effort. "Group hug!" she shouted, standing up and extending her arms in invitation.

In mine, 7-9th is junior high school and 10-12 is high school, although 9th grade is still technically high school credit. It's weird, I know.

You are correct in your correction of Fadran's correction. (If I said that in High Imperial would it be even more confusing?)

You get to overthink people wearing glasses! *inserts my satisfaction*

Radiant rushes over to Sorana, then gestures toward a table. "That one's empty if you want to sit down. It does have some crumbs... I'm sure it's fine. Or, you can go order over there if you don't want to wait forever."

You get sued. You picked a bad one. And now, you're also in debt! *inserts the Ten Duel Commandments*

Magnolia glanced over the pages one more time before extending her hand to Nuemark. "Alright, you're hired. Since you're my only employee currently, it would be great if you could work on spreading the word to anyone else you might know who would be interested. Also, for now, you can make your own hours. I also have another job, so there may be times when you are here alone. I'll give you the spare key, and just make sure to lock up when you leave. I'll take you through the procedure at the end of the day, you can start working as soon as you're ready. You may want to bring some sort of desk, my apologies on the low supplies I have currently." She looked around the barren room, the only furniture her own desk. "I'll work on getting cabinets, chairs, more desks, everything we might need, but for now, this is it." @Sorana @Elend Venture

I hate that. What is the purpose? Why would someone create that?

But if the power is a curse, which is an idea I've been toying with, would I still want to make it desirable? (Sorry for asking so many questions ahhhhhh) Basically the same question, take it as you will with the curse thing.

That has got to be causing you at least as much pain as it is causing me.

Why doesn't it say motral isn't a word? Then when I look it up, it asks if I mean mortal... Also, I didn't notice slience until I saw the others...