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WHAT’S YOUR MUSE’S SOCIAL LINK ?

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Three cards drawn.

Primary // The Hierophant. “It is indeed a precious gift to understand the forces that guides oneself..." The Hierophant is a symbol of education, authority, conservatism, obedience to rules and relationship with the divine. You are a person who interprets sacred mysteries or esoteric principles, You are matured enough, quite wise and logical. However, you are somehow associated and obsessed with the past.

Secondary // The Judgment. “At the end of his journey there was nothing but an empty space, a vast land with emptiness. And he finally understood that the journey was himself, his life and how he lived." The Judgment Arcana, in tarot, is associated with realizing one's calling, gaining a deep understanding of life, and a feeling of acceptance and absolution.

Tertiary // The Emperor. “Only courage in the face of doubt can lead one to the answer..." Emperor symbolizes the desire to control one's surroundings, and its appearance could suggest that one is trying too hard to achieve this, possibly causing trouble for others; some elements in life are just not controllable. Often times, you are troubled by something very personal, and don't know how to deal with it.

"That’s the problem. I don’t think I know how to do that anymore, Aasim.”

Minerva applies another stroke of polish before stealing a glance up at the other girl’s face, a cheeky grin lighting her lips as she dips the applicator in the bottle and wipes the excess off against the rim.

MEDEA.  // you are medea from from the argonautica by apollonius and medea by euripides. you are ambitious, ruthless, and unforgiving in getting what you want, and unapologetic in your self-preservation. the truth is, you have let your romantic ideals get the better of you before, and time and time again you have had to relearn how to build up those walls and thorns that guard it. the only person who can protect you is yourself, and you have learned that the hard way. sometimes stoking that fire of hate and anger in your heart hurts more than whatever you're fighting against.

"I’m sure I wouldn’t know anything about that.”

The words slip out before she can stop herself, sharp and aiming to wound. The anger always catches her off guard - a snake strike spreading venom through her veins with each beat of her heart, and she has no clue how to stop it. She’s tired. God, she’s tired, in every inch of every bone. A grudge is a heavy thing to bear; she, more than anyone, wants to set it aside. To feel unburdened, even for a second.

But the hurt that’s spent a year festering in her heart feels as much a part of her as her own limbs, and though she tries to bite it back, she knows her words sound hollow when she tears her eyes away from the ground she’s been glaring a hole through and fixes her intense gaze on him instead.

It definitely wasn’t a funny joke, or even a good one, but at the same time he gets it. People like them tend to all have that same kind of awful, awkward, humor about these things. What came as more of a shock to him was the fact that Tenn talked about him, and often at that. Eyes widening in surprise for a moment before falling again. Back to looking at the dirt, back to not being able to make or keep eye contact. 

He was just as bad at this as she was.

“Yeah, he is.” Did he really deserved to be thanked at all, when her little brother had been the one that saved him? Lily had already given the order. His body should rotting on that boat with a few holes in his head. “I have a pretty good idea of what she would have done. I’m…. also glad we were there to stop it.”

“You’re probably not wrong. She didn’t have many merciful bones in her body. I was hoping, if I...“ She paused, wrinkling her nose in consternation and giving a small shake of her head. She’d hoped a lot of things. Her best intentions had still put her on the wrong team. “I guess it doesn’t matter now. I’m just glad he’s safe.”

     ❝ If you were trying to dig up Mitch’s grave, I think that’s where the line would be crossed, but…you’re just going for your memorial we set up. Oh – right, we even have a shovel now. ❞

     ❝ Maybe you should consider asking Tenn to draw you pictures to put up on your wall? ❞ He couldn’t do it himself ; he wasn’t sure any of his art would be…well, good enough for that. While realistic sketches of birds and trees might be nice to look at on occasion, there wasn’t any space on a wall for that monochrome depression. ❝ We found colored pencils, so he’d probably like to use them for a purpose. ❞

“Don’t worry. I feel like if I even thought about that, Willy would bust through a wall like a tiny Kool-Aid man and kick my butt. Shovel or no shovel, I promise this’ll be a one-time heist.”

        ❝ –   especially when the grave has your name on it… ❞  she couldn’t imagine the emotions that go through minerva seeing her and her sister’s grave amongst the others.  the very though makes her bite her lip.         ❝ – i could… help, if you want. ❞

“It’s pretty uncanny, yeah. But also... kind of fitting? In a weird way.”

With all that had happened since she’d been traded away from the school, she hardly felt like the same person anymore. A grave without a body, filled with the contents of her old life? It would’ve been almost poetic, if it didn’t mean everything she’d ever owned probably had a year’s worth of mold, mildew, and dirt baked into it,

YOUR RESULT : CANARY.

KEY WORDS : friendship, happiness, light.

A canary's love is freeing, and brings the recipient true and pure happiness. Everyone you love is your best friend in one way or another, whether it's your fiancess, your little sister, your mother, or your favourite English teacher. You're most likely to buy small gifts for the people you love, such as their favourite snack or little trinkets, to show that you were thinking about them. Yours is the love of holding hands, singing in the shower, Spring time and wide smiles. BEST MATCHED WITH : Fern, Lavender, Cerulean

     ❝ It’s fine, Minnie ; we dug two holes for your items. ❞ Just because they were twins, didn’t mean they’d just mass grave the two of them together like they were one person. ❝ The mounds are raised for a reason, so…uh, if you really want what’s underneath the soil, go for it. You’ll probably need to wash it and…you know, some of it might be ruined…so if it was paper, then I don’t think you’re getting that back. ❞

“That makes me feel slightly less weird about it. Thanks, Aasim.”

      ❝ –   yes?  uh… no?  ❞                                never did she think she would have this conversation.                                  ❝ –I MEAN–  it’s your grave?  ❞

“Technically, I guess...”