Nina: Oh good. Somebody finally freaking said it! It was getting really hard to hold back. Now where did I put my limited-edition sonic screwdriver collectible....I got one from the Fifteenth Doctor era and those are getting hard to find. Seriously, I don't know how anyone can match Parminder Nagra in that role.
One: I can't understand anything you just said. Hellant: Neither can I, it seems we may be unknown to this kind of stuff One, a rare occasion it is. One: I agree with you Hellant, maybe we should let our younger generation speak. Hellant: If you mean the little devil, I will take my leave before she comes here. This place is pretty nice, be a shame if she blew it up.
Tia: Hello? Anybody still here? Man, this party's dead..... Destiny: You don't know if it's dead or not. Maybe there's a few wallflowers hanging around...or maybe that guy you like is lurking? Tia: Des, I told you I'm not falling or him...he just happens to kiss really good and I wanna do bad things to him. Destiny: Denial is not just a river in Egypt....
Jasmine: Yes! Someone's here! I was going to say it had been a long time! Vanna: You just really don't know how to shut up, do you? If anyone makes you, you'll be bouncing around non-stop! Hallo, newcomers! I'm Vanna Beaurenice, and this is my friend Jasmine Oakwood. I'm fifteen, she's fourteen, I'm a witch, she's not, and we both go to St. Edith's Academy. There are also people here from EMR's other book, which is set in 1911. Jasmine: Ours is set in 1935. Vanna: If you have any other questions, don't hesitate to ask. Do stay, even the dragons have deserted us.
Destiny: Oh, you're a witch Vanna? Well maybe perhaps there's some kind of spell to cast on my friend here so she can see that all men are not out to get her, and that she's falling head over heels for this guy-- Tia: Des!!! Umm, guys ignore her. I don't need fixing.
Tia: Well being as though you guys are from 1935, we technically don't exist to you yet. We're just two common girls living in 2017. Nobody special.
The Rishnaran: 2017? You'd better say so or you're going to be dated the second the new iPhone comes out.
Vanna: How many iPhones are there now? Also, how are you going to swing putting the Doctor in your book? That I'd like to know! Jasmine: What happens in your book, then?
The Rishnaran: By not calling him by name or featuring him ever. Simple. It worked for Christopher Paolini.
Destiny: What happens is this one is gonna fall hard for a certain someone. She previously had her heart broken, so she could use a break. Tia: God I'm embarrassed. Ricky: Somebody call me? Tia: Maybe... *walks over to Ricky and plants a kiss on his lips*
Vanna: Hallo, Ricky. It's nice to meet you. I assume you're Tia's boyfriend. I'm Vanna, and this is my friend Jasmine. I like the name Ricky. Like Ricky Wilson. Jasmine: Who's that? Vanna: He's in a band called the Kaiser Chiefs who are simply top-hole. I've learned simply reams of their songs.
Ricky: That I am...hopfully in the future maybe more. *he wraps his arms around Tia's waist from behind and kisses her cheek* Tia: *blushing*
Jasmine: Ooh. That's... Congratulations... I think. Vanna? Vanna: Yes. Congratulations. You have to forgive her, in the thirties girls of our class don't have boyfriends - certainly not at our age, so she's never seen a couple before besides her own parents. By the way, how old are you three?
One: Seems time to leave, I'll leave you with Hellant's pupils, they would know more about this. Darkness emanates from a small hole in the wall and it widens to reveal a group of three young students wearing similar uniforms. After they step out, one more student clothed in a ragged cloak steps out. Cutler: So, this is what we've come to, relying on Raven's dark portals to get from place to place. This is ridiculous. Raven: Cutler, remember who we are and what we represent, there are strangers here, and that one is more powerful than even One can comprehend. Raven gestures towards the Rishnaran. Syris: I don't see why the dark portals matter, they aren't that bad, a bit cold though. Leon: Cutler, trans-dimensional portals are out of our league. We were lucky Raven was placed with us, we can move about more freely than the others. Cutler: I don't care, I could care less if that monster died. Raven: Cutler, it's time to be silent, there are people deserving of respect here. That one over there, she has knowledge about things, something feels off about her, almost like there is something in her, something untapped. Raven points to Vanna. Those two, they seem connected deeply. His eyes fell on Tia and Ricky. Leon: Raven, it's time to stop that. People might get the wrong idea.
Paula: Something untapped, hm? Very impressive, Vanna. Vanna: Very funny, Paula. It's nice to meet you all. Welcome to the Character Chatroom. So you go to a magic academy too? Cis: Is St. Edith's a magic academy now?
Leon: If Cutler picked up a book, the world would come to an end. Cutler: Leon, I permit your presence only because of your skill. Don't overstep your boundaries. Raven: Cutler, you have no power over Leon, only I hold the power to remove someone from this group. Vanna, it is nice to meet you too, I am Raven, the last of the shadow mages. Yes, we are students at the academy, we are the class overseen by the sorcerer-god Arin Hellant. The Rishnaran, we cannot understand the ways you could influence the world. Only Hellant or John Cutler could come close to comprehending it. Syris: What do you mean by untapped power Raven? Raven: She has power, I have no knowledge of how much, but it hasn't been tapped.
Raven: I feel you have a lot more powerful than you give yourself credit for. Leon: Anyway, what are these other people, those two look pretty close. Leon gestures towards Ricky and Tia. Syris: Almost wish- never mind. That looks interesting. Syris looks closely at Vanna before realizing something. Wait, this isn't a statue... Who are you? Hellant: Sorry, she's a bit odd, she grew up in an area full of magic, turns outsiders to stone.
Vanna: Hallo. I'm just a schoolgirl. I like Music and History. I play three instruments and sing. Contralto. Jasmine: Who's Elvis, by the way? Vanna: He was a very famous American singer in the 1950s, '60s, and '70s. [To the others] She's asking that because my mum always jokes that I have a deeper voice than him. Tia and Destiny will get it. Paula: So what's an ordinary day for you crowd?
Jester: My author thought it would be a good idea for me to come here. My author is also a sadist. You know how many times he's thrown me off a roof? And that's after the asshole blew me up. An ordinary day for me--when I'm not getting thrown off a rooftop--tends to involve killing zombies and trying to avoid getting shot by mercenaries. Oh, and there's Blair. I'd like to tell her how I feel, but I think I'd rather get thrown off a roof.
