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Post by nightwhisper on Oct 24, 2014 0:11:52 GMT
She tapped at her touch screen computer as she waited for Sophia.
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Post by goldenleaf on Oct 30, 2014 2:16:57 GMT
Sophia walked into the room slowly looking down at the ground. Then she looked up. Seeing Flare, she quickly said, "Hello."
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Post by nightwhisper on Oct 30, 2014 20:05:45 GMT
"Hi," she said, still staring at her computer screen. A moment later she looked up and gestured toward the chair. "Sit down." She now began shuffling through a few objects on the shelf below the computer.
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Post by goldenleaf on Oct 30, 2014 20:23:44 GMT
Sophia immediately walked to the chair and sat down. She then began looking around the room, examining the walls. She had heard stories about the aptitude tests, that when you drink the liquid, the walls turned into mirrors. She hoped that wouldn't happen. The thought of being surrounded by yourself scared Sophia. She never liked being surrounded.
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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 3, 2014 2:30:05 GMT
(sorry i thought i had posted- my computer sometimes tells me i posted and then later tells me i didn't)
Flare looked over to the one mirror to the girl's left, hoping it wouldn't bother her. After all, she was Abnegation, and they 'rejected vanity'. She pulled a small glass off the shelf below her computer and presented it to the girl. It was filled with a blue liquid. "Drink this," she said with a small smile.
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Post by goldenleaf on Nov 3, 2014 2:50:36 GMT
Sophia looked at the liquid in the vial. It was a beautiful see through color, very light. It was in fact pretty though the thought of what it did to you haunted her. "What is it?"
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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 3, 2014 3:52:59 GMT
Flare ignored the question and said again, "drink it."
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Post by goldenleaf on Nov 3, 2014 14:13:17 GMT
Sophia, still wondering what it was, raised the glass to her lips. She slowly poured it into her mouth, wincing at the taste and watched the blue start to fade as it all purer into her mouth. She gave the glass back to Flare and laid back in her chair to wait for something to happen.
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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 10, 2014 21:27:34 GMT
Flare and her equipment faded away and every wall turned into a mirror.
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Post by goldenleaf on Nov 11, 2014 1:41:09 GMT
Sophia looked around her, realinzing what was going on. She hated it. Sophia knelt on the ground and wrapped her hands around her head, though she knew it wouldn't help.
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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 16, 2014 22:31:08 GMT
(is she divergent?)
The chair faded away and a pair of platters appeared before her, one bearing cheese, the other a knife. A woman's voice echoed throughout the room, serious, yet she said it as if it were a suggestion. "Choose."
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Post by goldenleaf on Nov 17, 2014 1:22:50 GMT
(yes she's divergent) (and don't you mean cheese and dagger? or am i wrong?) Sophia slowly raised her head and stared at the platters. She didn't want to choose. But she knew she had to. Sophia raised herself up, carefully, as if she were fragile. Then, walking to the platters, decided on the cheese and picked it up.
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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 18, 2014 0:21:50 GMT
(cx i'm such an idiot. yes, it is cheese and a dagger. edited) Not even a second before the cheese was fully lifted from the plate, both platters vanished. Not vanished as in POOF! They were gone in a cloud of smoke. It was more like you looked at them, and they were there, and then you blinked, and they weren't. Almost as if they were a hallucination. An angry bark sounded from behind Sophia and the dog approached, it's lips curled back in a snarl. It sprinted forwards, its paws thundering against the concrete floor, the sound like a heartbeat, steadily growing faster and faster until you couldn't tell one beat from another and then it was mere moments from reaching her and she would be gone forever. Mere moments until it shredded her. Mere moments for her to do something.
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Post by goldenleaf on Nov 18, 2014 5:20:56 GMT
(oh no it's fine whispey, you cool!) (hehe poof) Sophia, still clutching the cheese, whirled around, saw the dog, and her expression immediately softened. She had a soft spot for dogs, it was true, but the dog seemed as if it wanted to kill her. Thinking fast, she the cheese to the dog and knelt down to see if the dog was friendly.
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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 23, 2014 17:48:55 GMT
The dog wolfed down the cheese then sniffed Sophia. It rested it's head gently in her lap, its tail wagging.
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