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I say we just start writing now.
Okay, I’ll start.
Cassy was not a tall girl. The last time she went to the doctor she was 4″6′. But that was two years ago, and she doubted she would ever see the doctor again. Cassy was an outcast, expelled from her own house because
of her strange abilities. Her foster parents were strict chirstans, and after the inceddent on that sorrful day they had never let back in the house.
of her strange abilities. Her foster parents were strict chirstans, and after the inceddent on that sorroful day they had never let back in the house.
opps. sorry. double post.
She didn’t really understand her abilities herself. She had taken to living with a woman whom she called aunt, though she was not really her aunt. Her aunt said that she would understand her abilities with time. Cassandra didnt really believe this. Her aunt said it had to do with her name, which confused her as her parents picked her name and it seemed normal enough. Her aunt just shook her head and said “You other name. Not Cassandra. You’ll learn.”
Cassandra had been living on the streets when the woman found her. She was tall and pale with cropped black hair. Cassasndra had been afraid of her at first, though quickly that fear went away.
She had been bored in church one unday, and she had started to stare at a stained-glass window depicting a bird. Suddenly, she had felt a strange tingling feling build up in her head. Just like that, the stained glass window had broken, and a gray dove just like the one in the former window had emerged from the broken shards and flew away.
Other things had occured, but nothing serious until the moosehead incident.
Alarm had spread throught the congregation, though the minister had somehow managed to relate this incident to his lecture and the session ended in a glorious “Amen,” praising God for this wonderful miralcle. No one thought of blaming Cassandra – yet.
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Cheers!
But soon after, as the congregation was dispersing, a woman came up to Cassy. She said, “I saw the dove. You did it. You are a minion of the devil.” The wman then walked over to Cassy’s parents. She told them the same thing she told Cassy. Soon afterwards, Cassy was handed a sack full of clothes and bread, and cast out into the streets of London.
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Let’s make this into a Hogwarts story!
Cassy had been at a boring party,
are we going with kiki or yoda?
10- let’s not.
kiki, but no hogwarts stuff. I was thinking multiple worlds kind of thing
Oh, ok.
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While she was on the street, more of her abilities had manifested. She accidently set a mans pants on fire, and once she got so angry, she started to shine like the sun. So, on a one-of-a-kind Tuesday, a tall woman came to see her. They were dressed strangely, in robes and headwraps covered in symbols. Cassy glared at them, and a spark flew from her hands. “This is the one,” said the woman to the man.”This is Ceranae.”
14 (DY)- Multiple worlds? So how is this going to be different from the original RRR? Different speshul-ness. Different world. Different characters. For all that, it’s still the same thing. What’s the point?
16-it could be quite different. If you don’t think so then dont post here.
16- You never know………
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Suddenly, a swirling mass of silver-blue appeared out of nowhere. The man dragged Cassy into it, and despite her protests, they were off.
Cassy didn’t know if it was an hour, a minute, or days, but finally they arrived at their destination. Cassy shook her head. Her eyes didn’t seem to be seeing. She placed her hand on her eye, and a warm burst of energy traveled from hand to eye. Shapes began to form around her. She was on an alien world. The sky was light green, and blue rocks scattered the barren orange ground. A purple-hued mountain range was visible in the distance. Cassy’s hair seemed to have turned silver. “Can you see?” asked the man in a husky voice. “Yes,” said Cassy softly. “Yes,” said the man to the woman. “She is a Tigerfawn.” Cassy was confused. “We are taking you to see Resaph in the Temple of the Duens,” said the woman, as if that explained it all. “My name is Enemity, and this is Flying Colors,” she gestured at the man. “Let me reveal our true identities,” said the man, Flying Colors. They both twirled around, and sparks of, was that magic? Cassy asked, flew around them. When they finally stopped, what Cassy saw amazed her. They were not, as they were before, elderlies wearing robes and turbans. Enemity was dressed in a flowing teal dress tied with a gold sash, and silvery-blond hair cascaded down her shoulders. Flying Colors was in a rainbow robe, tied with a matching rope around the waist. His hair was shaggy, brown streaked with silver. After Cassy recovered from the shock, the trio set off towards the mountains.
The krenwolf watched from a safe distance. It looked like a wolf, but twice as large and covered with scales. The girl…kill the girl…but flying colors…OW!!
On impulse, it jumped the 50 feet to Cassie in matter of seconds. It was about to hit her when
Flying Colors put up his hands, and the krenwolf bounced off of an invisible forcefield. Cassy was shaking. “Forgot to warn you about those,” said Flying Colors. “Their favorite food is magical creatures.”
“Hold on – you’re calling me a magical creature? What do you think I am, some kind of experiment?” said Cassy. Enemity glared at a cringing Flying Colors; her look plainly said oh, that was a smart move.
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Um, too much like the first RRR, you can ignore this post unless you can make something out of it…
Cassie was shaking from fear…. Or it may have just been the cold, because as they approached the mountain it had begun to snow, or at least it seemed like snow. The air was filled with clear diamonds, smaller than your fingernail, but colder than anything cassie had ever felt.
Enemity suddenly stooped down and grabbed a long thin stick that was lying on the ground. she handed it to Cassie. “this is a Crounawn staff. It has many magical properties,and it should keep any mountain beasts, like krenwolves away.” As Cassie took the staff she felt suddenly warmer, and instinctively safer as they proceeded to the mountains.
I’ve taken the liberty of consolidating all the story entries so far so it’s easier to follow. The parts in brackets don’t really fit into the story, but may later.
Cassy was not a tall girl. The last time she went to the doctor she was 4″6′. But that was two years ago, and she doubted she would ever see the doctor again. Cassy was an outcast, expelled from her own house because of her strange abilities. Her foster parents were strict Christians, and after the incident on that sorrowful day they had never let back in the house. She didn’t really understand her abilities herself. [She had taken to living with a woman whom she called aunt, though she was not really her aunt. Her aunt said that she would understand her abilities with time. Cassandra didn’t really believe this. Her aunt said it had to do with her name, which confused her as her parents picked her name and it seemed normal enough. Her aunt just shook her head and said “You other name. Not Cassandra. You’ll learn.”]
Cassandra had been living on the streets when the woman found her. She was tall and pale with cropped black hair. Cassandra had been afraid of her at first, though quickly that fear went away. She had been bored in church one day, and she had started to stare at a stained-glass window depicting a bird. Suddenly, she had felt a strange tingling feeling build up in her head. Just like that, the stained glass window had broken, and a gray dove just like the one in the former window had emerged from the broken shards and flew away. [Other things had occurred, but nothing serious until the moosehead incident.] Alarm had spread throughout the congregation, though the minister had somehow managed to relate this incident to his lecture and the session ended in a glorious “Amen,” praising God for this wonderful miracle. No one thought of blaming Cassandra – yet. But soon after, as the congregation was dispersing, a woman came up to Cassy. She said, “I saw the dove. You did it. You are a minion of the devil.” The woman then walked over to Cassy’s parents. She told them the same thing she told Cassy. Soon afterwards, Cassy was handed a sack full of clothes and bread, and cast out into the streets of London. [Cassy had been at a boring party] Suddenly, a swirling mass of silver-blue appeared out of nowhere. The man dragged Cassy into it, and despite her protests, they were off.
Cassy didn’t know if it was an hour, a minute, or days, but finally they arrived at their destination. Cassy shook her head. Her eyes didn’t seem to be seeing. She placed her hand on her eye, and a warm burst of energy traveled from hand to eye. Shapes began to form around her. She was on an alien world. The sky was light green, and blue rocks scattered the barren orange ground. A purple-hued mountain range was visible in the distance. Cassy’s hair seemed to have turned silver. “Can you see?” asked the man in a husky voice. “Yes,” said Cassy softly. “Yes,” said the man to the woman. “She is a Tigerfawn.” Cassy was confused. “We are taking you to see Resaph in the Temple of the Duens,” said the woman, as if that explained it all. “My name is Enemity, and this is Flying Colors,” she gestured at the man. “Let me reveal our true identities,” said the man, Flying Colors. They both twirled around, and sparks of, was that magic? Cassy asked, flew around them. When they finally stopped, what Cassy saw amazed her. They were not, as they were before, elderlies wearing robes and turbans. Enemity was dressed in a flowing teal dress tied with a gold sash, and silvery-blond hair cascaded down her shoulders. Flying Colors was in a rainbow robe, tied with a matching rope around the waist. His hair was shaggy, brown streaked with silver. After Cassy recovered from the shock, the trio set off towards the mountains. The krenwolf watched from a safe distance. It looked like a wolf, but twice as large and covered with scales. The girl…kill the girl…but flying colors…OW!!
On impulse, it jumped the 50 feet to Cassie in matter of seconds. It was about to hit her when Flying Colors put up his hands, and the krenwolf bounced off of an invisible force field. Cassy was shaking. “Forgot to warn you about those,” said Flying Colors. “Their favorite food is magical creatures.” Hold on – you’re calling me a magical creature? What do you think I am, some kind of experiment?” said Cassy. Enemity glared at a cringing Flying Colors; her look plainly said oh, that was a smart move. Cassie was shaking from fear…. Or it may have just been the cold, because as they approached the mountain it had begun to snow, or at least it seemed like snow. The air was filled with clear diamonds, smaller than your fingernail, but colder than anything Cassy had ever felt.
Enemity suddenly stooped down and grabbed a long thin stick that was lying on the ground. She handed it to Cassie. “This is a Crounawn staff. It has many magical properties, and it should keep any mountain beasts, like krenwolves away.” As Cassie took the staff she felt suddenly warmer, and instinctively safer as they proceeded to the mountains.
At last, they reached the Temple of the Duens. It was a tall, majestic building. it was built out of white marble. On the tall oaken doors there was a plaque. It didn’t have any words, but instead it had 8 jewels, in 2 groups. On the top, Cassy recognized sapphire, ruby, diamond, and emerald. On the bottom she saw amethyst, amber, rosequartz, and pearl. Enemity opened the doors, and they all stepped in.
Cassy had gone on for nearly eleven yards before she noticed what was going on. Everything was deathly still. No wind blew, no birds chirped, no insect moved. Enemity and Flying colors stood farther back motionless. It seemed as though time had stopped. Except for her of course.
Oh god, she thought, this is realy cheesy. “Time stops while my powers are revealed” this is sooooooooo cleache.”
“This is Neither clich nor cheesy” said a voice, and she looked up and saw a tesseract. You are a forth dimensional being trappe din thre third dimension. Your acts are easily explained. When you brought the bird to life, you had siply changed the state of the window. At one point hte window was in fact a bird, for a bird was the insperation of the piece. you set the man’s pants on fire because in the future the mans pants would have been burnt. all the things you did can be explaine din this fashion.”
Cassy had gone on for nearly eleven yards before she noticed what was going on. Everything was deathly still. No wind blew, no birds chirped, no insect moved. Enemity and Flying colors stood farther back motionless. It seemed as though time had stopped. Except for her of course.
Oh god, she thought, this is realy cheesy. “Time stops while my powers are revealed” this is sooooooooo cleache.”
“This is Neither clich nor cheesy” said a voice, and she looked up and saw a tesseract. You are a forth dimensional being trappe din thre third dimension. Your acts are easily explained. When you brought the bird to life, you had siply changed the state of the window. At one point hte window was in fact a bird, for a bird was the insperation of the piece. you set the man’s pants on fire because in the future the mans pants would have been burnt. all the things you did can be explained in this fashion.”
Cassy had gone on for nearly eleven yards before she noticed what was going on. Everything was deathly still. No wind blew, no birds chirped, no insect moved. Enemity and Flying colors stood farther back motionless. It seemed as though time had stopped. Except for her of course.
Oh god, she thought, this is realy cheesy. “Time stops while my powers are revealed” this is sooooooooo cleache.”
“This is Neither clich nor cheesy” said a voice, and she looked up and saw a tesseract. You are a forth dimensional being trapped in thre third dimension. Your acts are easily explained. When you brought the bird to life, you had siply changed the state of the window. At one point hte window was in fact a bird, for a bird was the insperation of the piece. you set the man’s pants on fire because in the future the mans pants would have been burnt. You appear to have stopped time because for you movement through space and time are not locked together and it is simple to do one with out the other. all the things you did can be explained in this fashion.”
“But i confuse you,” the tesseact continued, “very well i will sum it up for you as follows- for you time is but another dimension, as space is to your friends there. you can move through it- to a point- at will. you can move other things as well, My only Question for you, Caen-Mi’Arbah, is will you consent to morph into the tesseract you are, or will you stay in your limited three dimensional shape?
oops- sry about that. my computer didn’t show that the first on had gone through.
tesseract is copying
Cassy was shaking yet again. “I… I… I’m a tesseract???” “Yes,” said the shimmering being. “You are a Tigerfawn, helper of the Jewels. The Jewels are also tesseracts, with powers of the different gemstones. They protect our universe from the fourth one, the Quadraverse, home of the Quadraveresians. I am Resaph, your mentor,” Resaph shimmered, then fell. There was a flash of light, and he appeared in three-dimensional form. Cassy sighed. Her eyes relaxed. “So, as a tesseract-tigerfawn thingy, I’m this Caen person?” she asked. “No,” said Resaph. “You already are.” He touched Cassy on the shoulder. Her body twisted, and broke free of the 3rd dimension. Cassy hung there as a tesseract. She couldn’t take it and collapsed back into her normal self. “Ah,” said Resaph. “You are not yet ready. Come, I will take you to meet the other Tigerfawns and the Jewels.
Flying colors and Enemit stood in the hallway, their job done.
“the Captin will not be happy to see his daughter here”
“We didn’t have a choice-”
“He still deserves to know”
“fine”
They both vanished in a silver blueimplosion
Your moving way too fast, even for a short story. Tone down on it.
32- I agree. can we start over/write something else not going so fast? anyone else want to write something slower with me?
Do you mean you want RRR, version 2006.6?
well I guess. ChinTsu and I could write there. it does seem a bit much but I’d like to write and this story is going way too fast. So if you’re willing…
What happened to Shotgunn #11’s story about the squirrel and the explosion???!?!?
You don’t seem to understand how RRRs work. That post belonged on Stupid Senselesss Smiley Stories. I would have approved it if you had posted it there.
Meanwhile, Cassy walked with Resaph down many halls, corridors and large rooms. Finally they reached a pair of frosted glass doors. On the doorsl was the same plaque that Cassy had seen on the front ones. Cassy pushed on the door. It didn’t open. Her hair fell in front of her face. It was brown.Odd, she thought. It was silver when we came here. “Ah,” said Resaph. “You are a Shifter,” “What’s that?” Cassy asked. “It is someone who unconsciously shifts from one personii to another often,” “What the heck’s a ‘personii?’ ” Cassy asked, getting confused again. “All in good time,” said Resaph kindly. “Now, the reason you can’t open this door is because you are not in a magical personii right now. Think hard about magic,” he instructed. She did as she was told. Suddenly, a change came over her. Her hair turned back to silver and she felt magic inside of her, like the time of the dove incident. “Now, keep concentrating slightly on keeping that form,” said Resaph, and with that, he opened the doors.
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Eeemity stood on the deck of a ship floating on an infinite sea between two worlds. The Captin stood in front of them.
“A Tesseract? I ask you to watch over my daughter and you bring her to a Tesseract?”
“Sir we didn’t have any choice”
“You could have broughten her to me!” he signed, calming down somewhat, return to your posts and act as if nothing has happened”
Both were glad to leave.
Inside was a medium-sized room with a glass table in the middle. Sitting at it were 10 girls talking, all looking about Cassy’s age. When Resaph entered, everyone stood up and bowed to him. Wow, thought Cassy. He must be pretty important,
“Cassy,” said Resaph. “These are the Jewels, and a couple of your kind, the Tigerfawns.” He started introducing each girl. “This is Sapphire,” he said, gesturing to a girl with long blond hair. After Sapphire came long-haired Emerald, then Diamond, then the Asian Ruby. At the other end of the table sat glasses-wearing Amethyst, and Rosequartz, tall Amber, and Pearl. Also seated were two Tigerfawns, Maddy and Molly. Cassy sat down next to Molly, and slumped back, avoiding the others.
at that momoent, a huge comment crashed onto the building. to escape each of the jewels used their own unique ability, they shifted to time when there was no coment. trhough a suprising freak of nature, theyall ended up in the middle of a pie-throwing contest, so each got pied in the face wiht an incredable mushy banana cream pie.
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sry about the style change. the story was a) broing e cause i had no idea what was gioing on and b) waaaaaaaaaaaaay to serious.
feel free to ignore this and continue on as usual
42-On post no. 42. Nice.
42- Yes, I think we are going to ignore it.
I’m just peaking here really. I have to concentrate on the Afareet story.
Why am I the only one writing?
i wrote. you just dissaprove because it changed the righting style.
to continue my own post
As they were de-pieing themselves, a penguin named Bob appeared and told them they were despeatly needed to save the unierses supply of
I’ll write later…this isn’t really a good time.
47- Put that on the SSSS thread.
Total WordPress blackout last night. And I had a good paragraph to. Oh well.
“Hi, I’m Cassy.”
“I’m Molly, do you have any Idea what’s going on here?”
“No, absolutely not,” said Cassy.
“Oh, I see you’re British,” said Molly.
“Mmm..” mumbled Cassy.
Ding! Resaph tapped a glass at the head of the table. Everyone looked up. “Now, our training session will begin in Pocket Dimension 42 at 4:00. Between now and then, I would like the Tigerfawns to go to the library and teh Jewels study on your Quadraversian anatomy.” He dismissed everyone with a wave of his hand.
The library, was the biggest room Cassy had ever been in. She couldn’t even see the celling or any of the walls. For a moment she just stood in awe.
“it must be hundreds of miles long” she thought
Cassy and Molly ambled off to the library. Cassys hair was brown again.
“Hey,” Maddy said. “Your hair was silver, and now it’s brown!!’
“Yes,” said Cassy. “I’m a Shifter, whatever that means,”
“Oh..” said Molly and Maddy at the same time. They seemed to know what thet meant.
What is a shift-ow!
Before she could get the words out of her mouth, a book crashed into her stomach from out of nowhere. It was titled, Sifters
Cassy gasped. “What the-”
“Don’t worry,” said Molly, smiling. “Coincidences happen a whole lot here. It’s the magical vibes,”
Cassy sat down at a nearby wooden table and opened it. She started to read.
A Shift isa mythical creature that can perfectly impersonate anything it has ever seen. Those whose ancesstors are Shifts are known as Shifters, are expirience minor or major physical changes at random times. Some Shifters have leard to control their Shifting by
Darth Yoda, that isn’t exactly what Resaph decribed at the beginning. Can I tweak it a bit? OK, maybe more than a bit..
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A Shifter is a magical being who unconciously shifts from one personii to another. That can come in useful sometimes during magical battles, but usually it is a burden. For more information on personii, read Personii by Natania Golam. The traits of a shifter are usually heridetary.
“Grrr,” muttered Cassy. “What the heck are these personii thingys?” “What?” said Molly, surprised. “You don’t know?” “Um, yah, am I supposed to?” asked Cassy. “Yes,” said Molly, and handed Cassy another book, almost iddentical to the first one. The title was Personii. But Cassy didn’t have to read it. As soon as she touched it, she grew taller, and her hair grew straighter and lighter. She knew everything about magic. “Whahaha….” “Um, you shifted!!!” said Maddy. Suddenly, Cassy shifted back to her normal brown-haired self. “I-I knew everything! Just then!! I-” She knew that a personii was a part of a magical being that was ddesignated to one power. Cassy had five personii: herself, her Tigerfawn self, a princess, and something that she coudn’t place. She shook her head. “Yeah,” whispered Maddy to Molly. “I think it’s something like NewMagica Syndrome,” Molly shrugged “Let’s get on with our work.”
thats only fopur, so ill add A Magical Battler
The Captain jumped off his ship and into a portal. In mid-air, he shifted into a 15 foot fish-like creature. He landed in an Island Oasis.
Wouldn’t it be better to use some other word instead of “tesseract”?
This is still going too fast for my liking, but it could just be me.
On the IO, he met Flying Colors and Enemity. “How is she doing?” the Captain asked sternly.
60-I agree.
“Resaph has done nothing but teach her minor skills for the past four weeks.” Said Flying Colors0
“But she seems to like him” said Emenity
“Well, i don’t” said The Captain
are there any explosions in these things?
No one’s posting.
Its all elassë~adael and Anata~ChinTsu’s fault. They drove everyone away.
Ooh! Explosions! This sounds like FUN!
The Captain splashed off, his face grim. Enemity and Flying Colors were left standing in awkward silence.
“Well…” said Flying Colors.
“Wanna go for some muffins?” asked Enemity.
“Sure, why not?” The two were gone with a bang and a cloud of bluish-silvery smoke.
Back at the temple, Cassy, Maddy, and Molly were deep in the library, sitting in a sequestered alcove. They had been telling stories about each other for the past half hour.
“I grew up on a watermelon farm on the fifth dimension planet of Tyklynma. I’ve got a big family back home; there’s Ma, whose a Tigerfawn like me, Pa, Diana, Paula, Sean, Steve, Phil, George, Jim, Danny, Lily, Suzy, Shirley, and Bella. I kinda miss it there sometimes, but Diana, the next eldest, she has been showing a few Tigerfawn powers, so she’ll be able to come to the temple in a few years,” said Molly, smiling in remebrance of her earlier life.
“I’m an only child. I grew up in the beautiful city of Getorhaq with my parents in a high rise apartment. Dad and Mom were minor Tigerfawns, but now Mom is a singer who travels across dimensions, and Dad heads the largest company of magic aids in the universe. How about you, Cass?” asked Maddy, her eyes glinting with anticipation. Molly put a reassuring hand on her shoulder, as though saying it was okay to open up. Cassy shifted uncomfortably. Suddenly, a booming voice resounded through the library.
“ALL GEMS AND TIGERFAWNS TO THE FRONT HALL. ALL GEMS AND TIGERFAWNS TO THE FRONT HALL.” Maddy and Molly looked panicked.
“I didn’t realize what time it was! We’ll never get to the front hall!” cried Maddy. Suddenly, Cassy was struck with inspiration. Respah had said she had many gifts, so why not test one?
“Girls, grab my arms. We’re going to get to the front hall!” cried Cassy, her voice vibrating with confidence. She felt herself shifting into something, but didn’t care what it was. Maddy and Molly looked on in awe, but did as they were told.
Molly knew that the spell to transport herself and her friends was in there somewhere, in her mind, she just had to search for it. After a minute of searching, she found it.
“ Shaharos trib mihi! ” came a voice that was not her own.
Cassy felt her eyes filling up with blue light, and she could hear Molly and Maddy shrieking, diggin their nails into her arm. She felt a cloud engulf her, and suddenly, she was throttling full force through a tunnel, Molly and Maddy suddenly calm, their grips minimal. In what seemed like an instant, Cassy found herself in another cloud, the blue light from her eyes receding. She was in the front hall with Molly and Maddy, who were still speechless, gaping at her. Cassy looking into a full body mirror that happened to be nearby and gasped.
She was a princess.
She had grown two feet, had huge purple eyes, and shiny black hair that fell in snaky ringlets down to her waist. Her dress was made of fine red silk, and she had acquired several gold bangles, a few ruby rings, and a gold chain with a ruby at its center. Most prominent in her appearance was a thin gold band that wrapped around her head, a perfect fit. She took it off, flipping it in her hands, thunderstruck. But before she could put it back on, she began to feel herself shifting slowly back into Cassy.
Molly, having found her speech quicker than Maddy, approached Cassy, grinning ear to ear.
“That was absolutely spectacular! How did you do that? The most I’ve ever managed with teleportation is a few yards, and they don’t teach you until you’re 14!” she exclaimed.
“Well, uh…” said Cassy.
“Oooooooooooh,” said Molly. “You must’ve shifted into a mage or something!”
“A mage?”
“Yeah, a really powerful professional magic person!” exclaimed Maddy, surprised that Cassy didn’t know what a mage is. “Where are you from, Earth?”
Cassy nodded.
Maddy and Molly stepped back. Molly whispered something in Maddy’s ear, and they turned their backs. Cassy was about to start crying, but all of the Jewels and Tigerfawns were there, and then Resaph came in.
“Girls. This is an emergency. The Quadraversians and the Negaversians have become allies and are attacking our universe!”
” who are the The Quadraversians and the Negaversians?” asked cassy.
this is back!
DIEING THEARD! DIEING THEARD! HELP! HELP!
Oh. My. Gaaahhh. This is the most cliche, ridiculous and badly-written /thing/ I have EVER seen!
Gooood! Dx