[hr][hr] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/WLtNb93.png[/img] [hr] [b][color=A2797E]Location:[/color][/b] Margaret Carter - Winter Carnival [b][color=A2797E]Magic Items:[/color][/b] None [b][color=A2797E]First Day Fit:[/color][/b] [url=https://i.pinimg.com/originals/8b/e4/2e/8be42e323106417d5fd25bb84a45c339.jpg]Plum Top, Black Fluffy Jacket with Gold Embellishments, Dark Blue Jeans, Dark Purple Boots[/url][/center] [hr] Sabine was incredibly thankful Leah didn't rush over to help or check in on her. As odd as it was, sometimes a person just needed a moment alone, but knowing Leah was there just in case was enough. She had managed to calm herself down. In doing so, her mind raced around, back to where it usually went when she needed to bring her back up to speed. Back to her mother. [hr] One benefit to Sabine's powers was that her own memories were often pretty easy to recall. One such memory had her sitting on her bed as he mother brushed her hair. She was very young at the time, but Sabine could almost pinpoint all the details. Her tear-stained face, her mother singing a song in French softly as she stroked her hair with her favorite red hairbrush, the gentle rain hitting her bedroom window. [color=A2797E]"Maman, c'est quoi cette chanson?"[/color] "It is a song sung to little girls to make them smile." [color=A2797E]"Ça ne marche pas..."[/color] "English, my darling, you need the practice." [color=A2797E]"I'm sorry about..."[/color] Her mother gently shushed her, all pain of recent memories long since forgiven. "It is all right." Sabine didn't know it then, but she could tell now how distracted her mother seemed. Present in the moment, but her mind elsewhere. Sabine felt her anxiety well up in the moment, recalling what had caused her so much sadness. A tense moment in school. Sabine could feel her mother lean forward, putting her lips on Sabine's head and kissing her softly. "You are my little fairy. Soon, you may need to fly on your own." Sabine's mother had said that to her before, but Sabine never understood why. Not until her mother was gone shortly after. [hr] Sabine shook it off, wiping the tear that fell as she stood up and made her way back over to Leah. [color=A2797E]"Hey, all good now. Should we check on the others? If Dorian's any indication, they may still be reeling from before."[/color] [hider=Translations] Maman, c'est quoi cette chanson? - Mama, what is this song? Ça ne marche pas... - It's not working....[/hider] [hr][hr] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/NJXiWJI.png[/img] [hr] [b][color=efcde8]Location:[/color][/b] Margaret Carter - Winter Carnival [b][color=efcde8]Magic Items:[/color][/b] None [b][color=efcde8]First Day Fit:[/color][/b] [url=https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQ4eSg5F2DioplmWc171iBzSwFM4QNozExOlA&s]Twisted School Girl[/url][/center] [hr] Millicent was able to step swiftly away from the girls, leaving them to their own devices. Hopefully, they would listen and support the hockey team, but she would not hold her breath. She turned and made her way past some more booths. As she did so, a glint caught her eye. She turned to see the fortune-telling tent. Inside, something was glowing. And Millicent loved shiny things. She walked forward, noting the sign in front of it. [color=efcde8]"That sign won't stop me because I can't read!"[/color] she said jokingly. She looked to see if anyone was watching her before she opened up the tent and stepped through. If you gave Millicent 20 guesses, she would never have landed on what she saw. Instead of felt or tarp or anything tent-like on the ground, it was a sheet of ice. What further caught her attention was not her own reflection off the surface, but rather another young woman with short blonde hair. The ice itself was seemingly cracking open, and the light she saw was coming from the fractures. Millicent remembered the warning of the weird shit that happened at this school and pulled out her phone, bringing up Danni and Dorian in a group text. [hider=@Danni, @Dorian] [color=efcde8]-hey fam -something weird happening @ fortune teller tent -rando girl encased in ice, slowly breaking -this shit usual for you or should i be worried?[/color][/hider]