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	This was nice. Elysia felt good. The strange pull she felt from being around the others, combined with the odd feeling of happiness, and just being able to draw around these new people without feeling like a weirdo combined into a small cocktail of genuine happiness. Sure, it took the odd sensation from Kyle's words to get her there but she now felt genuinely happy. She wouldn't be able to explain it if she tried. She occasionally looked up at each person trying to memorize the details and contours of their faces, but for once she didn't feel strange for studying someone so intently. She had partially stopped paying attention to the words spoken around her until she noticed that some of her classmates were looking at her sketches. Wait, which ones were they talking about. A look of confusion shown on her face until she saw the picture they were referencing.

	Immediately, Elysia's eyes shot wide open. No, no no no no! How could she be so stupid? Why did she just set that one out on the table? The worst thing was that Caleb asked her about her knowing if he was a boxer. She had no idea what to answer, nor any idea what he was talking about. She wasn't good at lying. Elysia couldn't just tell them that they were drawn in her sleep. They'd think she was crazy, right? But then the words that came from Kyle seemed to throw everything out the window. Quickly, as if the flood gate was destroyed, panic and anxiety filled Elysia. Mixing with the strange happiness that she was still feeling the young adult froze in her seat gripping tightly around her pencil and sketchpad. Her knuckles began turning white. 'What is going on?' she thought. This wasn't an anxiety attack. She knew what those felt like and this was a whole different ball game.

	Elysia slowly raised her head to look at the others as they began to either freakout or sound crazy describing these weird things happening to or around them. Even crazier was the fact that some were showcasing these 'abilities'. Her head began to feel dizzy as she felt like an actual panic attack was nearing her psyche. Was she actually going nuts? Had the years of anxiety and the recent lack of sleep finally torn her mind apart? She didn't know what the answer was she just knew that if she continued to fight her own mind she'd eventually snap. Then her gaze fell back onto the drawing from a week ago. Her mind began analyzing it along with the people around her.

	She looked at Rowan and the spider. They had nearly identical hairstyles. Next, her eyes fell on Caleb. He had claimed something about being a boxer. She thought of how he had to feel the pain to heal Valeria, and how one glove was in shambles while the other looked brand new. Valeria said she had grown extra arms? Four to be exact. In the picture were six dumbbells and it wasn't hard to tell that Val worked out. The only ones that didn't make sense to this crazy logic were the light obscured dog tags, the toy car, and the rat with a screwdriver. She couldn't pair Kyle or Kalama to any of those images, but what was weirder was they were missing a person. Then it felt to her like something clicked in her mind. When she had gone to the park where the image of the rat was she saw a guy hanging out there which had scared her away. Was he the rat? She quickly searched through her stack of sketches pulling out the most recent one. Looking closely she examined it along with the one she believed maybe detailing the scene around her right now.

	She jolted out of her seat and laid the two sketches in the center of the table. She felt like she was going nuts but after a moment she grabbed her phone and rapidly typed her message. [color=lightseagreen]"Was another with you before me? I don't remember drawing those. They appear after sleep. Look at the seats in picture compared to where we sit."[/color] After her phone finished her gaze fell upon the empty seat about where the rat would've been. She soon felt sick to her stomach for some reason. All the craziness was starting to settle in and felt right but something still felt wrong.




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