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Fantasy Academy For The Supernatural & Gifted Humans

The pain was extremely unbearable. "God this hurts." She mumbled under her breath as she made it to Jasmine. "Hey jas... You know how they leave to go get a new victim at night? Well the gates are open too right? We can escape tonight when they go to get someone else... And then... Well.. Erm... Fuck I don't know how we'll stop them." She said quietly sitting on the ground.


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Ashton sat on the floor groaning in pain. He felt his eyes tear up, but didn't cry. He just laid there on the ground with his ass in the air.


("Deciding it was a good idea to read Writer's texts after all"... Holy shit... Me and sky were talking about how Nick knew Ashton was Writers bro and I said he read her texts... ARE U FUCKING WATCHING US AIR?!?!)


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( I know I look fucking sexy when I'm awake... And I smell like my awesome deodorant and perfume when I wake up too xD )


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( holy shit my mouth burns but I can't stop eating these!!!)


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( HOLY SHIT MY SODA AND MY MONSTER ARENT HELPING!!! FUCK! IS THIS HOW WRITER FEELS WHEN SHE BREATHS FIRE!???!)


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Jasmine sat down as well.


“I... I- we're not even the real world..."


She new this. She just did.


“Well, on how to stop them.. Uh.. I don't know. They're shadows, right? Maybe they don't like light?"


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Light... Light. "Fire... Fire is light... I can breathe fire. I totally forgot." She said, smiling a little.


(Holly shit I can't breathe.. It hurts... STUPID CHEETOS... Never mix extreme hot Cheetos and Mountain Dew voltage... Holy shit it burns and hurts and I'm gonna puke... God why am I so stupid ;~ ;)


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She sighed in frustration. “Shit.. I had my chance to use light.. I'm a damn element-" She stopped. She didn't like sharing her powers.


Writer could breathe fire? Jasmine could use light, and fire, other elements as well. Could they use it in this dreamworld? She stood up and looked around the darkness.


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She listened to Jasmine, then spoke. "Hmm.. We... We could try tonight... I... Yeah..."


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(We still have time xD )


“If it is even night," She laughed, but it had a drained tone to it. She was getting extremely tired. “According to my calculations, we're in the dreamworld. And in the real world, it's at least in the afternoon. I.. Kept track.." She said, gesturing to the tally marks in the spot light. Jasmine hesitated, wondering if she wanted to summon her part of light element. It can get.. Out of hand sometimes. Jasmine hurt someone trying to help. She didn't mean to ki-


No, she can't think about that. She didn't want to k- hurt Writer. But they really needed to try and get out of here. She had to stop herself from falling over in exhaustion.


She took a deep breath, and cupped her hands together, and then spread them apart, revealing a small wisp of light.


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Writer's eyes widen in awe as she saw the light. It was amazing. The light gave her a good view of some vines and sticks so she opened her mouth. Flames shot out, sparking the twigs and vines. After a few minutes, it was a fire. Not a huge one, but not an incredibly small one either. She smiled a little. She was proud of the light from the fire and Jasmine's light.


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Jasmine waved her hands, and saw the wisp of light following. She shot her hand to a random direction of darkness, and watched as it illuminated a replica of the forest. Only, it was just a more shadowy version. She found a thick twig much like the one Writer found. She quickly ran over, picked it up, and ran back to the spotlight. Her eyes flickered as she set the tip of the twig on fire. It drained more energy out of her.


“A-am I the only one.. Like.. Getting... Tired or somethin?" Jasmine asked lazily, trying to hold her “torch" upright.


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Writer shook her head as Jasmine asked that. She was growing tired, and felt drained. "N-no... I... I feel tired too." She said quietly. She looked at the ground, trying to keep her eyes open.


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Ashton finally pain, gone she stood up. He grabbed his luggage and continued his search for his dorm.


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Jasmine dizzily walked around in circles. “S-so, how long were you here? When did- when did you get here?..." She slurred. An image flashed in her head, showing her real self, unconscious on a tombstone platform. Wearing the same dress she's wearing now. Shadowy like vines were wrapped around her head, and around her arms. She saw Writer on another tombstone platform, same condition, to her left. It took everything she could to stay standing.


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Writer thought for a moment. "Uhm... Maybe.. Uhm... 1 or 2 hours." She says. Suddenly she gets the same image and freezes. What? Was that her and Jasmine? Are... Are they dying.


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“Think I've been h-here now, for like two days..." She starts giggling out of nowhere, thinking she was delusional. She then remembered something.


“Oh yeah.. I laugh a lot when I'm t-tired..." Jasmine says, falling to her knees, almost dropping her torch. “A-anyone feed Raph while I was gone?.."


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Writer raises an eyebrow. "I-I don't know.." She quietly lays down. "H-how bout we fall asleep together... So that... We aren't sad... Okay?" She says, looking at Jasmine.


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