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Alya opened the door slowly. She had spent the whole night crying her eyes out. But, her parents were with the Council, she had to leave. Her whole future gone down the drain. And where to live?"Yes?" she croaked.
Alya at once recognized Vera. They'd bumped into each other in the mess hall after class. She was struck with gratefulness of her wanting to help." No thanks, " she said forcing a smile. "I am just getting my belongings packed. "
" Fine, you can help me out, " Alya grumbled. " But... it's heavier than it looks. "She opened the door again and came out lugging a bag behind her.
" Your Mom and Dad haven't told you?!" Alya exclaimed, twitching and meddling with her earrings. Those were the last gift her boyfriend, Alvar had given her.
" Oh. Umm... " Alya sighed. Just let it out." It could have been... might have been about ... my boyfriend..." she stammered.
"Well... turns out that... he was part of...you know... the rebels... and I-um- didn't believe that... so...I contacted him..." Alya couldn't help it. She burst into tears. "I gave him vital... " she said between sobs. " information about... um-the Council." What would her friend think? Alya thought as she buried her face into her hands.
" Well, I guess you are right. " Alya said. She dried her eyes and took a deep breath.
" Can you promise me something, though? " She asked, peering into Vera's eyes, and hoping she didn't think this was a joke.
" Promise you'll visit me," Alya watched for flickers of emotions on her friend's face but was faced with disappointment. "No matter what."She let her friend absorb what she had said as she leaned to fix a strap on her bag.
" Really?" Alya gasped. " And they let you come back to here?"A million thoughts were racing through her brain. All were good ones though.
(( Finished Hendrix and problably going to start his residence.))
But Alya wasn't really listening. She could sneak back here. She could come back...She let out a whoop but then closed her mouth to not attract her parents. Her parents..." Well... we had better get this thing somewhere." she tugged at the bag.
" Because I thought I would never see my parents again, " Alya explained. "Or my sister and ... brother." Even though they did they side with the Council, they were still family and family never give up on each other.
(( back for 5 mins))" Yes..." Alya turned to take one last look at her house." Where are we going?" she asked
" Yeah," Alya picked up the duffle. " But...where is Exilium?"
" No. I don't make it my hobby to know the difference. " Alya muttered. "What are the choices?" she asked, pondering.
" Oh. " Ayla said. " Do you live there though?"
" Dunno." Alya grinned. " Maybe... I could try camping in the Neutral Territories.
Nobody {Jill will leave you lonely, dying in a filthy ditch} wrote: ""Pretty much yeah," Vera smiled sheeepishly, "Are you going to?"((Whats the latest on Hendrix and Ontari?))"
((We could start a discussion on his residence.))
" I think so." Alya said dreamily. She was imagining a treehouse with comfort and beautiful sheets and linen. A window overlooking the woods...She sighed.
((See you!))
" Thanks!" Alya exclaimed. No one had ever asked to help her before.
"Sure." Alya dragged her bag another yard. " How do I lug this thing?" " I sure wish now that I had manisfest as a Conjurer." Alya set the bag down. They would go nowhere at this rate.
((After they leave, how about we meet up at the Exilium's Red tent))
" Okay, now I wished I had your ability." Alya said, trying to hide her grin. " Let's go."
Description: An elegant, in- your-dreams mansion with 5-stories. It is covered in flowers that blossom only in the night. Surrounding the mansion is a fence(just like the one at Everglen), and there is an astronomy room, a tinkering room, a greenhouse, a dining room and a living room.