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[The girl stood awkwardly a short distance from the home known as Rainbow's End. Her brown hair was hidden by the hood of her long, black cloak. Her green eyes were visible, almost seeming to glow in the shadows.

Really, she should have thought this through better. Running away to find out about her mother's past seemed like a good idea at the time but, now... The idea of talking to all the strangers her parents called friends... Even if they hadn't spoken to any of them in almost fifteen years.

They were trying to protect her she knew but, keeping her a secret from the only people they might have called family was a little extreme. This Maleficent person couldn't really be that dangerous, could she?

She pulled her cloak closer. Really, she must look like some sort of creeper standing there staring at the house. She should just go in. No one could hurt her there. It was a safe place... where her parents told her to go if anything ever happened to them. She just had to go knock on the door and, well she didn't know what she would do next but, it would help her understand. Wouldn't it?

One hesitant step closer was all she managed several minutes later.
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Feb. 5th, 2011 08:03 pm
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Ray waited patiently in the Great Maw for her student to appear. A glance at her watch told him he was already a few minutes late, but that was alright. She'd sort of sprung this session on him, anyway, so he probably knew what was to come.

Well... he'd know part of it, anyway. She had a couple of tricks up her sleeve for this particular little test, and she couldn't wait to see how he handled them.
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Eli climbed a little farther up into his favorite tree before peering through the leaves. The seven-year-old let out a sigh of relief at the empty field in front of him. Good, she hadn't followed. If Larkin tried to kiss him one more time today, he was sure he was gonna to turn into a toad. Or a bug. Or- His face wrinkled up in disgust. Maybe I'll have to marry her. Ew, yuck. Cooties were bad enough.

He'd just hide up here for a little while, until he was sure she'd gotten distracted by something else.

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