[@Zelosse][@Kalleth][color=PowderBlue][center][h1]Amelia Lycrosse[/h1]
Time:4:15pm[/center][/color]

	Amelia glanced around. This was, apparently, some test of skills. People were shooting colored water into the air, among other things. She reached into herself and slowly tugged on her cord of power. Her little well in the ground was cozy. [i][color=PowderBlue]Perfect book spot,[/color][/i] she thought. The walls were thick and smelled of freshly turned dirt- no surprise there. There were notches in the earth, but that wasn't worrying. 

	She reached into the net of threads all around her and began braiding them together, creating a giant rope. When she felt she had enough, she knotted both ends, held them and pulled. [i][b]BOOM.[/b][/i] The blast blew Amelia's hair in several directions, splattering her face with dirt from the walls and knocking her to the ground, winding her. Suddenly, the threads [i]whooshed[/i] out of her grasp, leaving her vision blurry. Amelia could just barely see the dent in the wall she'd made it was sizeable, but at that moment, she was too drained to even manage a feeble 'Woohoo'. And then, she passed out.

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3 minutes later

Amelia blinked and sat up. She could feel a few wispy threads, but the most she'd be able to managewould be meling a small icicle. Her head throbbed. [i][color=PowderBlue]Ouch. I hope Jideh has some Advil or something. In hindsight, I shoulda brought some myself.[/color][/i] She stood up, brushing dirt off of her clothes.