Harley smiled and started playing with shadow, making shapes in the ground “ I won’t hurt an illusionist, their powerful.” She smiled showing her teeth
Alex made the illusion in front of Harley and made herself visible behind her. "Then be warned I am a dangerous person. No one sticks around anyway so why should you?" She asked suspiciously.
“Because we all need a reason to stay strong.” She said quietly. Her family had died in a car crash and it was her fault.
(Did this die? Good thing I have the power of revival.)
"You dont know what Im capable of." She whispered in fright. (I feel mean, but I purposly want someones charater to go up and scare her.)
(Lol)
(I seriously want that to happen though, and I feel really bad for that character.)
Cicada tossed and turned before groaning from her inability to fall asleep. She swung her legs over the bed and walked out the door in her normal clothes.
Dalton wasn't asleep and he knew it would be a bad idea but he got up to go follow Cicada.
Cicada spotted a girl talking to another girl. She had the urge for some mischief, so she snuck up behind one of the girls. She lit her hand on fire and danced some of the fire in front of their eyes.
(You know Scarlet Wotch can mess with peoples.mind? Yeah like that.)
(Oh man. Cicada's gonna get rekt.)
Alex yelped and alarm and accidently inflocted her purser with her magic. It took her a minye to realize what she had done. "Omg I am so sorry." She panicked over the girl.
( Thats why. Really sorry not really.)
Dalton snickered watching Cicada mess with people. The laugh echoed and he hid. He was a little afraid Cicada would think he was stalking her.
Cicada's fire went out and she took a step back. What was happening? This wasn't where she was, this was… home. Those were… her parents. Fire started radiating off of her body. She fell to her knees as the flames grew higher her parents burned away in front of her. She bit her cheeks, her lip to stop herself from screaming out. What was going on?! This happened years ago! Why wouldn't it go away?!?!
Dalton ran to her, "What the hell is happening to her?"
Alex tried to stop her magic….but nothing worked. "You have to snap out of it." She yelled as the girl fell on her knees.
Cicada could hear voices from beyond the fire. She looked up her eyes tear filled and glassy.
Darren looked Cicada in the eyes, his pupils dilated suggesting his magic was working, "Snap out of it," He said in a demanding voice. He planned to just compel her out of it.
"No we have to wait it out." She said sorrowfully. "I am so sorry." She sobbed.
"Why won't my compulsion work?"
Cicada felt the visions fade away, it was nothing more than faded outlines now. But the fire was bright as ever. She said weakly, "H-help. I-I can't."
Dalton helped her up, "It's okay, You're okay."
Sleep. Her voice whispered into the girls mind. "The least we can do is let her rest." She said in a croaked voice.
'I'll take her back to her room," He said picking her up.
Cicada was unsteadily on her feet. The fire still burned, however Dalton seemed clear in her vision. That was until her eyes started closing and the fire disappeared completely and she fell towards him unconscious.