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Welcome back to scenic Isola Radiale, Cassandra!

You’ll be staying in APARTMENT 349!

You’ll retain everything you were given previously.

Enjoy your stay!

PLEASE NOTE: Because you were removed in an activity check, you have one week to make three in-character posts or else you will be considered inactive once more.

      ☼ The city the young girl found herself in was vastly different from the security of her enclosed tower - it almost felt overwhelming, but mostly, it made the blonde frightful of her mother's reaction once she found an empty tower. Small fingers intertwined with golden locks as the anxiety set in her stomach.

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Welcome back, Cassandra!

You’ll be staying in HOUSE 118!

You will retain everything you were given during your previous stay.

Enjoy~

PLEASE NOTE: Because you were removed in an activity check you have one week to make two in-character posts else you will be considered inactive again.

“Abomination, rise!” Amity stood alone in a patch of woods on the edge of a park. It wasn’t the best training grounds, considering she could hear humanlings playing on the swings nearby, but she didn’t want to risk going too far and getting lost.

Though the circle she drew through the air with the wooden stick glowed her signature purple, the light then faded with no abomination to show for it. Amity growled, clenching the stick in her hands and watching as her anger ignited it in purple flames.

“Stupid thing! Who cares if you burn up! You’re just a stick!”

But it didn’t explain why her magic wasn’t working. Her abominations didn’t need a wand, fake or otherwise, to rise, and yet, the only thing she could seem to summon was fire.

“You’re all stupid—plants!” Amity summoned more balls of fire in rage, hot tears pricking at the corners of her eyes. She hurled flames into the woods, watching as the tiny fires engulfed the brush and leaves before sizzling out in their weakness. That somehow made it worse.

      The rising and falling of the water brought with it renewed shock to the princess, the cold drenching through her dress and hair, weighing them uncomfortably, the currents tugging her this way and that as she part swam, part clung desperately to stationary objects. She was eager to gain purchase in an impulsive scramble to get to Cassandra, before her fears took her over. 

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          ❛   Cass ?   Cassandra--- !   ❜    HER   voice pierces easily over the ocean’s roar, skidding to a stop after darting for a familiar face. She can only assume she’s been helping with the evacuation efforts... Her blade looks pretty clean, after all. It’s the waiting that’s the worst part... Waiting for people to need rescuing despite combing the area clean. Waiting for things to kick up again at the stroke of midnight. Just... Waiting.

          ❛   I was already in the neighborhood... Golden’s hit pretty hard, huh ?  You doing okay ? Anything I can do to help--- ?   ❜