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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 20, 2014 3:15:04 GMT
Valerie waited patiently for the next person.
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Post by nightwhisper on Oct 20, 2014 4:08:56 GMT
"You can call me Hope," she said shyly as she entered the room. "My parents named me Justice just so I could be more like my twin brother, Justin. I don't want to be like Justin. Hope is my middle name, by the way. Oh- sorry, I'm talking your ear off. I'm just so nervous," she said, blushing slightly.
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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 20, 2014 14:53:29 GMT
Valerie smiled. "It's alright. Everyone is nervous before their aptitude test," Valerie gestured at the chair. "Please sit."
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Post by nightwhisper on Oct 21, 2014 0:28:15 GMT
She did immediately, staring up at the ceiling. She noticed a small red dot. Panic told hold of her and she immediately thought, maybe it's blood! What if they torture you in these tests?! THERE'S ANOTHER! Then she realized that it was the pattern of the ceiling. Oh, she thought sheepishly, well, it could've been blood. Maybe. Then the spots disappeared and she realized that it was just her eyes playing tricks on her. She was looking straight at the perfectly white light. She closed her eyes to calm herself down, but the spots were back, seemingly imprinted on the inside of her eyelids. She opened her eyes again and focused herself on Valerie.
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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 21, 2014 2:05:26 GMT
Valerie smiled and handed her a glass. "Drink this," she said.
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Post by nightwhisper on Oct 21, 2014 4:15:54 GMT
She took the glass, happy to have a distraction, and took a tiny sip. Deciding that it wasn't poison, she drained the rest of it and held the glass upside down in the palm of her hand. She waited for something to happen, wondering what it would be. (ooh plot)
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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 21, 2014 14:40:30 GMT
(Plot?)
The room faded away, leaving Hope in a room with mirrors as walls.
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Post by nightwhisper on Oct 22, 2014 23:42:31 GMT
(yes, plot. i'm gonna have her get sick right after this test is over and then everyone who knows she got sick thinks she's divergent) "Woah," she breathed, walking over to one of the mirrors and tapping on it.
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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 22, 2014 23:57:22 GMT
The chair disappeared and it's it's place appeared two platters. One held a knife, and the other a slice of cheese.
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Post by nightwhisper on Oct 23, 2014 0:16:03 GMT
(uh... you skipped a ton)
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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 23, 2014 1:06:15 GMT
(Oh whoops sorry I'm an idiot. I'll edit it)
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Post by nightwhisper on Oct 23, 2014 1:12:32 GMT
She stared at the platters, confused.
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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 23, 2014 2:42:44 GMT
"Choose," said a cold female voice.
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Post by nightwhisper on Oct 23, 2014 4:19:06 GMT
She jumped and looked around, wondering where the voice was coming from. She shrugged and decided that if it was coming from nowhere, it must be wise, so she snatched the cheese.
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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 23, 2014 14:37:53 GMT
The platters faded away into nothingness and on the other side of the room, a large dog appeared. It bared it's teeth and ran at the girl, barking loudly.
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