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xxxxxxxxxx Time had completely passed her by. It was already midnight . . . Looks like they were going to have to stay the night here, but her stomach growled, she was a little hungry. Perhaps there was somewhere to eat around here?

That's all she really wanted to do at this point, eat, and then maybe go sleep later. After minutes of picking, she'd gotten Harley to let go of her hand; she had know idea what that boy was thinking, but if he was trying to get closer to her, she wasn't having it . . . While she was slightly more comfortable with her cousin, she wasn't all smiles and laughs. Harley was up to something, and she didn't like whatever it was . . .

Unfortunately, while she was trying to be serious, her stomach growled and her cousin looked at her, making her face even more red than before. Her body always decided to act up at the worst times . . . " What . . . ? " she let out in the light of her uncomfortable state, " I am hungry. Are you not? "

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xxxxxxxxxx Harley was just slightly apprehensive about Kallisti. Then there was the fact that Alli hadn't text him back yet; he really could use some cheering up, and that was what friends were for. Too bad for him, Alli was just about his only friend, and she wasn't always available.

Just as he was about to become deeper in thought, he heard a small grumble next to him, and he looked at Kallisti. Her face was red. He laughed, " I'm kinda hungry too, yeah, " he replied to her, and then the two turned away from the castle-like school. Originally, he had been planning to check out the astronomy tower, but that would have to wait for later. Maybe eating something would make him feel better . . .

" Do you think that we should invite the rest of those kiddos? " He didn't know if all of them would consent, especially not after his behavior, but hunger was a universal feeling, and he figured it'd been a while since some of them ate. When Kallisti shrugged, so did he, " I guess it wouldn't hurt. "

The two made their way back to the station to see the others, " Hey. " he called to them casually, " Kallisti and I are gonna get some breakfast, anyone who wants to come, should. " He honestly didn't care if they did, but it was always nice to be invited. The two of them made their way to a small, quaint diner that still seemed to be open. Harley didn't pick a large table, but he did warn of there being others to come.

Soon enough, Kallisti and he were eating their delicious breakfast foods.

 

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Breakfast...It would prove a good way to get to know everyone, wouldn't it? Besides, she was pretty hungry...The thought of staying up so long past midnight gave her butterflies. This was her first all-nighter!! Still...something inside of her told her to stay behind. As much as she wanted to go, she didn't want to risk anything slipping out again. Such a conflict...but it was her nature to protect, so she simply stepped back from the group of people and set off towards the dorm.​

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On second thought...Why would she head back to a lonely dorm room when she could spend the night making some friends? Especially if John wasn't going to be around anymore...It made the most sense to tag along, didn't it? Her heels turned and she quickly caught up to the other's. Her heart was racing in her chest. How exciting! Simon would be so upset with her if he knew what she was doing. This was way past curfew. ​

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It was a great feeling. Nighttime was so energized! It was a different sort of energy than day time. In the day, everything was so monotonous and routine that energy just mixed up and faded out...At night though, things were much more vivid...much more deliberate. At least, that's how she felt.​

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So she trudged onward closely behind the strangers before her and fiddling with the violet beads around her neck.​

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When they arrived, she awkwardly took a seat and ordered a plate of pancakes, two strips of bacon, two links of sausage and a tall glass of orange juice. She resisted to text John asking him to join. He had left for a reason. She should respect that.​

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Bronagh wanted to go for breakfast, then she realized she still had her bag with her. So she quickly ran inside and put it in a little corner hoping it wouldn't be stolen. When she headed over to the restaurant she reached for her pocket to check get her wallet and her pocket was empty.​

"Crap! It wasn't in my suitcase.... damn." she cussed looking through all her coat pockets in a hurry. When she was done, all she had found was about 10 dollars in change. She almost started to cry, "I worked for that money, I worked for that money and it's gone..."​

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Despite his growling stomach he was willing to walk with Nora to make sure she got to her dorm safely, however her mind seemed to have changed. Which was good, as he was starving.

Happily making his way to the dinner he sat at the same table as Harley, hoping they could all stick close together. Big groups often lead to bad things though... However it had gotten a lot smaller since they got off the train. Speaking of, where had Heidi gone off to? Hm, Altair was also gone...so it seemed safe to assume the two had left together. So they must have been okay so no worries there. Would have been nice to have gotten a goodbye first...

Shrugging he ordered a plate of pancakes that had fruit stuffed between the two...cakes. Pieces of bread? Pancakes looked like bread anyway... That hardly mattered though as he soon began digging in.

About half way through he realized it was far too quiet so he decided to speak.

"So...what do you guys think of Analynne?"

 

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Despite not knowing who the people were, she sat right down next to them when she wasn't paying attention. They invited everyone but she was used to sitting away from people even when invited to something. Before she could even order anything she found herself face down on the table. Crying, but not loudly and silent enough for people to maybe confuse it with her passing out.
I am really not fond of today's turn of events... maybe tomorrow will be better.
She found herself singing her made up lyrics to 100 years in her head one more.

 

"Ah all right. Thanks anyway, Cherno." replied Allison sadly as she turned away from him. Deciding that this was an important moment, Allison decided to stop being lame and just call Harley asking where he was. "Hey, where are you? I'm trying to find you. Are you all right?" she said into the voicemail. It was then that her stomach growled and she realized she never had dinner. Or lunch really. Or breakfast. Brunchinner it is. She then looked around her to see if she could find a sign pointing to a restaurant. Before she had known it, it had been early day again. A full all nighter. Her parents would not be that happy. Actually, she was surprised they hadn't called her yet. Maybe they figured out I was staying at the dorms for today because of the backpack.

 

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Worried that he had upset Nora he followed her outside when something strange began to happen. Oh, was this the demon Enny, that John had told him not to summon? OOPS.

How was he to know she would appear at just her name though?

"PLEASE GO AWAY. LEAVE."

 

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❝WHAT'S THE MATTER? CALL ME OUT AND THEN TELL ME TO LEAVE SO RUDELY? WHO DO YOU THINK I AM? NO, HAHA, YOU SHOULD BEG INSTEAD. GET ON YOUR KNEES AND BEG FOR MY MERCY!!! HAHAHA, HOW FUN!! THIS GAMEBOARD IS SO MUCH MORE INTERESTING THAN MINE, CRESTATIA!❞

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"Ughh.." Matt groaned as he slowly awoke, it took him a moment to realise why his bed was so hard and why he was still half dressed. Upon further inspection he realised he was on the floor in Zoey's tiny little room and remembered the events of the previous day. After Zoey had invited him in, it had been such a laugh, just like old times. They'd discussed stuff too and hopefully made a little headway, like they were probably going into dorms now. However they'd also lost track of time and Zoey had allowed him to stay the night on the floor. Sleeping on the floor was not something he'd recommend, he was now all stiff and achey.

Regardless, he slowly got to his feet and looked round to see Zoey soundly asleep in her bed. He couldn't help but stop and smile. She looked so peaceful and innocent. He just watched her for a bit before looking around to see if he could find something to rustle up a breakfast in bed for her.

 

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Bronagh was silent, when she heard the voice coming from nowhere. She slowly looked up concerned by what was going on, and found herself staring wide-eyed at the girl.​

When it was over, she stood up immediately and grabbed her hat which had fallen off on the table when she was crying. She looked at all of the people at the table, then out the door. Then ran out of the restaurant, because she didn't have to pay, she hadn't even been served a drink yet.​

She kept running as fast as she could until he got back to the building. She entered the lobby and took her bag which had not moved since she left it. She went and figured out which room she had as her dorm number and went to find it.​

When she got in the room she unpacked a little just to get pajamas. After she put them on she crawled right into bed and fell asleep almost immediately.​

 

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When Alyssa left the train with her luggage, Renee offered her a ride around the town with the rest of the band, which she declined. ​

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"It's okay, I'll just explore it in the morning" She said. ​

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Ok. Piper, Ginger, Soph, Renee, and I have to go back to Coy City at 9 am to get to the contest on time," Lisa replied, "Are you going?" ​

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"Probably. Depends on what happens in the next few hours." ​

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"Ok." Lisa then got into Renee's Mom's car and rode away. ​

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Alyssa walked into the main hall to check in and get her room key, but her eyes caught the elegant appearance of the interior: The marble floor, the gold-and-wood walls, the chandelier hanging high..... ​

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By the time Allison had left, it had only taken a few minutes of silent pondering before Cherno realized something was not right. Dark clouds had gathered extremely quickly. Too quickly for them to be caused by any normal natural occurrence.

Cherno jumped up like a spring and ran past the reception building into the central courtyard. Where were the others? Were they okay?

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He rushed outside into the school's first enormous courtyard. The size threw Cherno off guard-- it was absolutely immense, with elegant grassy fields and meadows and gardens with all sorts of flowers, holding small canals, benches, fountains, lights -- it looked very much like something at the Louvre, or a Bavarian castle, or even an old university campus. He stepped forward with sharp eyes, his coat fluttering gently in the early morning winds. Enormous, imposing gothic buildings extended their spiny fingers from the delicate, flowered earth off in the distance. What sort of buildings were these? They all looked like they had some importance, but the largest building was the closest one. Could they have gone there?

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Crack.

What's that sound? It sounded ... distant.
Were they even here?

Cherno fell to his knees for a moment, grimacing and holding his hands to his ears. He grit his teeth, stood up, and began darting through the meadows and morning dew, past the fountains, over the small canals to reach the main building. Enormous lacquered doors met him with engraved letters that gazed back at his stare lazily and uncaringly.

"GRAND HALL"

Cherno entered. It looked generally identitcal to the Main Hall, if not a wee bit more ornamental, and much larger. He looked through the closest large rooms, and the mess hall, but no, nothing. He turned to one of the enormous arched windows. The clouds were disappearing. They-- they were okay right?

Where had everyone gone? Cherno took out his phone and texted Anthony.

This was a shame. He may have to check out the rest of the building himself. He was curious about one thing though.
He re-read the text message with Temperance's letter -- but what interested him more was the header and footer, which seemed to call to him.

His stomach growled.

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No! He would have to settle something first. Settle it first. This begged too many questions. Cherno exited the Grand Hall and walked off back into the central courtyard.

 

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What the hell was that? It felt like he had been controlled by someone who was just a train wreck. An absolute dummy. What an awful encounter with Enny, one that just made him look stupid.

Well at least they learned Enny had a game board of her own. So she was an intruder on Cresatia's... Is this why their entrances were so different? And what was this one last thing she did?

...Did this just mark him for death like it had done for John? He didn't mean for this to happen! It just did. Oh... How embarrassing.

Then his phone rang, something from Cherno. Damn, not the time.

Short but it'd have to do, because for now all he wanted to do was get out of this place. Which is exactly what happened next, as he stormed out of the diner and headed back to the school.

 

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[/url]Heidi opened her eyes, shivering. It was too cold to sleep. This was unbareable. Fatigue was overwhelming her, but so was the chill over the December air. Her nest wasn't enough. Last time it was summer, so she didn't have to worry about freezing. She shook the dirt and leaves out of her hair and rubbed her hands together briskly. She needed to get warm, but how? Heidi couldn't go back to the school. She wouldn't be viewed as a failed runaway. Not this time.

She had had two successful escapes so far, and as much as she didn't want to leave her new friends, she had to go. Nothing good would come of her presence. Look how quickly a few words turned everything into chaos on the train. What would happen if they took over? She couldn't do it. She couldn't hurt anyone else. Not again.

Heidi brushed off her pants and mustered up what little bit of energy she had and started walking. There was nowhere to go, but she needed to leave. Trees surrounded her on every side. It didn't seem so thick before. How far had she already traveled? Were they even still in Brookridge? The small girl shivered and rubbed her arms vigorously. Everything was so dark here. The trees loomed overhead, blocking out an sign of light. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. No. I have to. Yes deary. Let's do this together. Just like all the times before. I don't want you here. But then who would keep you company on your isolated journey.

"No. Go away." You know we can't do that. How many times do we have to tell you that? "Please leave." They chuckled. Never shall we leave you. She kicked a tree rather hard and a sharp pain jutted up her leg. The sound of twigs snapping echoed around her. Heidi spun on her heel, looking in every direction, and felt her breathing hitch. This was a bad idea. Her hear began pounding in her chest cavity. "h-hello...?"

 

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Bronagh woke up at stared at the ceiling for a few minutes, feeling off because it wasn't her normal room but she'd have to get used to it. Although she really felt like sleeping longer, she had to call her mother and ask her for her bank information. When she had lost her wallet she realized the 50 bucks in it wasn't the problem, it was her I.D and credit card in the wallet that was her issue.​

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She sat up slowly and walked over to her bag to get herself closed, when she opened the bag however, the first thing she saw was the stuffed giraffe her mother made her take with her. She squealed for a moment then closed her eyes, grabbed the stuffed giraffe, and threw it across the room and into a corner.​

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She then opened the bag, got herself dressed, and pulled out her back-up wallet, which was only filled with dead gift cards and old coupons. She put it in her pocket and walked out of the room, putting her hat on as she walked.​

 

He forced himself to stop shedding tears. He was too tired and hungry and thirsty to continue going onwards. His hand rested on his forehead and he thought back on the rules. His fist clenched and unclenched as he furrowed his brow and thought hard on his situation. It seemed abysmal, just sitting here, waiting for the end. And not even knowing when or where it'll come. He was horrified, he didn't even want to look up at the ceiling, he felt like whatever was going to strike him before he got ****ed and died. He could feel the tears brimming up again and shifted onto his side, this time staring at the wall on his left hand side. Was there a way to turn this all around? Ha. No. He curled up into a tiny ball and thought of home, which he'd never see again. He almost laughed, this was supposed to be his new home. These four walls right here.

Was leaving Eleanora in Anthony's care the right thing? He didn't know, he was positive the boy's protective instincts were top notch and therefore, she'd be okay. But he still woried and fretted. At least they were all safe. His life blowing away was a utterly repulsive thought. He didn't want it. He didn't want it. He didn't want it. John sat up, God made a way for Joseph. A way for Moses, a way for Jacob and a way for Abraham. This could be the thing he needed to over come. Moses had the Pharoah, Joseph had his brothers and a pit of lions, and Ab had something...what was it? No time for that! John lurched out of bed and started to pace back and forth near his bed and away from the room's window. How to beat this. How to beat this den of lions. How could John do this, without any help.

He groaned and plopped over the bed, if only he could talk to her, the one who cursed him. Convince her otherwise, though, he knew that was not a good move. Someone else he could talk too? John got on his knees, and began to pray. To Crestatia.

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Think Johnny! Think! He stood up, think about the past, and learn from it. His chest shook and the idea forming in his head gave him more fear, but not as much as losing his life. If this worked, he could summon Cressy-chan and have a short little talk with her. Since demons and witches don't seem to like lon talks. John rummaged through his pack and shoved his key into his pocket, he lit up a much needed cigarette and slipped into an all white hoody. Flipping the hood over his head, he headed out the door. It was time to find a victim. A poor unfortunate victim.​

 

Crystal awoke in the middle of the night that time. She awoke crying with no reason. Maybe she had a dream about her past. She couldn't remember. All she could do was curl into a ball and cry until her tears had dried up and she could once again pass into the world of dreams. After some time, she passed out once more.

The next day came. Crystal felt better today then her miserable dyslexic day of yesterday. She went to her computer to check Tumblr. "Nothing of importance apparently." Crystal headed downstairs for her breakfast. On the table in the kitchen was a note by her 'parents'

"Well that is just great. Guess I will pack my bags. We're going to Brookridge, Silver." She went upstairs to pack her necessary items for the school. Silver would be sitting in her backpack with his head sticking out. He was big and couldn't fit in with the rest of her things. She didn't really want to go at all. She would be have to stay in a dorm with someone she didn't know. People scared her so she never made friends really. It couldn't be helped.

Crystal arrived at the train station by foot. It was a tad early so she would just have to sit and wait for the train to come. She would just have to sit there, alone.

 

John constantly had his vision decided. One eye on a target the other on a anything that moved or made a sound. He just had to find one person. Choke their lights out and then boom, it would be entertaining enough to summon Crestatia. He rubbed his ears and sat down on a bench, his ears were so cold. A groan came from his body as he stared hard down at the ground. What was he doing, he began to sniffle again as he now rubbed his eyes. His stupid stomach was empty and his dumb desperate brain could only think of killing someone as the only means to survive. He took a deep inhaling breath of his cigarette and yanked his hood down. The cold made his ears hurt sooner but he needed it to think clearly. He wasn't a murderer, so it was goodbye to that idea.

What does a washed out actor do to make a come back? Suck his way to the top! And since John had no intent of doing such a thing, he merely sat there, in the cold, on the bench. Willing himself to accept his fate, he was no glorious Biblical figure. No angel. No saint. He was John K. Quincy. A little, vain, and selfish momma's boy that was only good at judging idiots. Maybe he was paying for something, maybe they all were. Maybe Crestatia was just a bored demoness with too much power. And maybe, just maybe, John deserved to die.