[centre][b][h1][color=coral]Tabitha[/color][/h1][/b][/centre]
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Tabitha curled her figners around Kieran's, needing that contact to know that he was real, and to feel secure in the knowledge that maybe she wasn't insane. Or no more then usual. She giggled at what he said, and smiled again, nodding. She intended to stay close to him. It seemed like a wise choice, but looking around she saw a couple of the other people she had drawn in the park, and using their joined hands to hold the sketch pad, she flipped it to their pictures, chewing her lip as she thought. If they were in the sketchpad, they had to be real too, didn't they? She looked up to Kieran again, swallowing. If he was real, they had to be real too, didn't they? She walked along beside him as he started to walk, staying close to his side, she wished things could be different. 

Everytime he looked over to her, she smiled sweetly, wanting to assure him that she was alright. She had no idea what was going on, she may or may not be crazy, but at least kieran seemmed to be experiencing the same thing that she was, and that meant that...it was real. In some sort of sick, twisted way, it was real. [color=coral]"Have you ever written something like this?[/color] she asked softly, as she glanced about, looking back to him every so often. She had no idea what to make of all this, THe houses were a little...well she was interested in them, but...she didn't want to be seperated from Kieran right then. Simply because he was with her when they were brought here, and he was here when she came here. She needed that...security. 

Biting her lip, she looked to Kieran, before glancing around at the others there. That one girl, the albino she recognised, and the auburn coloured haired girl...So they had to be real too. Turning her attention to the...faries. Tabitha wondered if anyone else could see them or if it was just her. She shifted worriedly, tugging slightly on Kieran's hand. He was following them right? that had to mean that they were real. She held on to these sane rationalisations, clutching them to her as she clutched at Kieran's hand, using them as anchors to retaain her sanity. 

Finally she decided that she had to take the leap, and just...go with the flow. she took a ddeep breath, and giving Kieran's hand a squeeze, she let go, leaning up on her tippy toes to give him a kiss on the cheek, before turning to one of the little houses. She walked towards it, clutching her sketch pad, and opened the door, with a quick look back to Kieran. Glancing inside, Tabitha stopped. In the room was what looked like a mini house-almost like a cubby house, set to the back of the house. to the side, there was what appeared to be a bathroom, and in front of the mini house was the perfect art studio, and Tabitha's heart yearned. It was her perfect place, and she shuddered, a little noise of longing escaping her. But she stepped back, towards Kieran, still unsure of any of this. [color=coral]"I...i...i don't know what to believe"[/color] She said softly,

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[centre][b][h1][color=seagreen]Gordo[/color][/h1][/b][/centre]
[@Light the Dark][@BlackPanther]

Gordo was about to take his keys out, starting to turn when something seemed to happen. it was almost like closing his eyes, and suddenly appearing in another place, but this wasn't the magical world of Harry Potter, one couldn't just apparate in the mundane world they had. Had he been knocked out and taken somewhere? Just what was this? He glanced around, seeing that...clearing that they were in, taken about. stuff like this just wasn't possible, was it? Gordo liked to think that he had an open mind, but really he needed the scientific proof to back things up. he knew that there were things out there that couldn't be explained, knew that there were wonders and miricles and he accepted that, and yet Gordo still needed the fact...what had happened, to bring him here? Glancing about, he saw Tachi, and he hesitated before he responded to him. [color=seagreen]"No, it isn't just yet, and yet...i'm not sure its real either"[/color]. If both of them were experiencing it though, then it stood to reason that it was real. 

As the beings with wings-he was not going to thinkj of them as faries-spoke. he sighed to himself, trying to process it and think it through, to make sense of it scientifically, but he couldn't. Following Tachi, merely because he was the only one there that Gordo knew, the young man stood back a little,watching as Tachi interacted with two other people, and watching others appear as well. Gordo slipped his hands into his pockets, letting Tachi do all the talking. The man seemed to be a social butterfly in anycase, while Gordo was more one for observing. 

It was obvious that they were all experiencing this. And if they all were experiencing it, then it had to be real. But fairies? They weren't real, surely? Gordo sighed, intending to watch all this to see if it was a trick. Stepping forward, he said [color=seagreen]"I'm Gordo"[/color]