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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 15, 2014 1:47:00 GMT
Valerie stood in the room, her hand rested delicately on the edge of the chair, her black and white painted nails tapping excitedly. This was her first time administrating the tests. She waited patiently for the first child.
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Post by nightwhisper on Oct 17, 2014 0:52:54 GMT
Clara skipped in, her long red dress swaying from side to side beautifully, brushing the floor. "Hi," she said her kind voice shaking slightly.
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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 17, 2014 3:37:39 GMT
Valerie smiled warmly and said, "I'm Valerie. Sit," she said gesturing to the chair.
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Post by nightwhisper on Oct 18, 2014 20:26:10 GMT
Clara nodded nervously and sat down, smoothing her skirt beneath her. She swung her legs over and leaned back, trying to relax as much as possible.
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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 18, 2014 22:25:44 GMT
"Your aptitude test will determine what faction you belong in by your personality, but that does not mean you have to choose that faction." Valerie said briskly. She turned to face Clara, a small glass in her manicured hand. "Drink this," she said, offering the glass to Clara.
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Post by nightwhisper on Oct 18, 2014 23:19:25 GMT
She nodded and sniffed the liquid. No scent. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and swallowed the liquid.
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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 19, 2014 0:35:59 GMT
The room disappeared. When it reappeared, Clara remained in the chair in a room with many mirrors as the walls.
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Post by nightwhisper on Oct 19, 2014 0:40:43 GMT
Clara stood from the chair and walked over to the mirrors curiously, looking at her reflection as if would tell her something.
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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 19, 2014 0:42:17 GMT
The chair in which Clara had been sitting in disappeared, replaced by two platters. One held a knife, and the other cheese.
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Post by nightwhisper on Oct 19, 2014 0:45:41 GMT
Clara looked at the platters, wrinkling her nose as she saw the knife. She reached her hand out to grab the cheese. It could be useful later.
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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 19, 2014 1:27:19 GMT
The platters disappeared, along with the knife. A dog walked menacingly toward the girl, it's teeth bared and a growl rising from it's throat.
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Post by nightwhisper on Oct 19, 2014 3:17:30 GMT
Fear struck Clara like a slap in the face, but she quickly calmed herself down enough to drop to her knees with her hand, and the cheese, held out to the dog.
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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 19, 2014 3:24:51 GMT
The dog padded forward and carefully ate the cheese out of Clara's hand. It wagged it's tail happily and went over to Clara to be pet, licking her hand as it approached.
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Post by nightwhisper on Oct 19, 2014 3:35:14 GMT
She laughed and pet the dog, relaxing a bit more now.
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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 19, 2014 3:58:28 GMT
The dog wagged it's tail and leaned against Clara. Suddenly, a young girl appeared a few yards away. "Puppy!" She squealed in delight, dashing forward to pet it. The dog leaped up, barking and snarling and lunged, racing at the girl. The little girl screamed and ran.
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