**The Last Spark** A Magic RP

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~Aska halted at a corner, her breath coming in sputtering gasps. The edge of her woven blouse crumpled tightly in her left hand, Aska jumped forward into the street, then lurched back as a driver recklessly zoomed past in some imported car or another. She buy down hard on her lip, her courage cracking. Back home, things were so much more peaceful. Here, they act as if you're invisible. She took a deep breath, affirmed that the road was clear, and quickly crossed to the other side. Her breath caught in her throat as a man looked directly at her from a window in a storefront. She tucked her head, and hurried away, legs quivering. They have no clue who you are... no clue, Aska, no clue. She continued her pace, keeping her head low and making eye contact with no one. Her fingers trailed into the pocket of her blouse, and clutched around a few stray kronas. That's not going to get me anywhere- and I need to buy new clothes. It's one thing to have an unsteady accent, and bad English, but to be seen in these clothes just screams different. A tear pooled up in the corner of her right eye, and she quickly brushed it away as she hurried on. I've got to find a job or something...
And I've got to find a place to stay.
~
 
~Aska halted at a corner, her breath coming in sputtering gasps. The edge of her woven blouse crumpled tightly in her left hand, Aska jumped forward into the street, then lurched back as a driver recklessly zoomed past in some imported car or another. She buy down hard on her lip, her courage cracking. Back home, things were so much more peaceful. Here, they act as if you're invisible. She took a deep breath, affirmed that the road was clear, and quickly crossed to the other side. Her breath caught in her throat as a man looked directly at her from a window in a storefront. She tucked her head, and hurried away, legs quivering. They have no clue who you are... no clue, Aska, no clue. She continued her pace, keeping her head low and making eye contact with no one. Her fingers trailed into the pocket of her blouse, and clutched around a few stray kronas. That's not going to get me anywhere- and I need to buy new clothes. It's one thing to have an unsteady accent, and bad English, but to be seen in these clothes just screams different. A tear pooled up in the corner of her right eye, and she quickly brushed it away as she hurried on. I've got to find a job or something...
And I've got to find a place to stay.
~
(I'll make someone for her...)
 
Elliot shook his head, and responded "Nope haven't seen her at all. That's did you guys separate?"
"We're not dating!" Josiah said. "You know I do recall her wanting to visit the Mage House......." he told Elliot.


Tamara looked over Elliot's shoulder. "Oh hi Josiah." she said.


"Hi." he replied. "Have you seen Eva?"


"No...." Tamara said.
 

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