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Cursewing: Hey do you know where I am?!!!

Serena: Excuse me sir, do you happen to know where this is?
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???: Hmm? (he turns around and looks at Serena) Oh, hello there! Right now, you are in the hilly plains.

Serena: Hm..

Sarah: Hey. What is this place?

*The narrator pulls out a bag of popcorn.*

Sarah: Say what you want about me, I'm no longer scared of you. I'm stronger than you

*…*

Sinclair: Really? Last time I checked, you had nothing. No powers, no strength, NOTHING. Honestly, you should've just stayed away. Now, you'll see why everyone fears me. *Suddenly he touches an armor stand, and it begins shaking. It's feet start to move, and in a matter of minutes, it's alive*

*Ooh, this is gettin’ interesting.*

Sarah: Well, that was long ago. * She begins focusing herself. She touches the armor suit, and a bit of rust begins to form*

*Woah. Cool.*

Sinclair, surprised: What is that? You aren't supposed to have powers.
Sarah: Rust magic. Not that strong, but good enough for me.

*Oooooooooooooh.*

Sinclair: Huh. No matter. Even with magic, you can't beat someone who's had their Epith for years. *He touches various objects, and they spring to life*

Bean: Ok! (he opens a portal a few feet behind Sarah) The portal home is behind you. This has been fun. (he hands Sarah a book) This is your very own spell book. You can learn new spells from it. I think that’s all. Well.. goodbye.

Sarah: Thanks. Maybe if I learn a portal spell, I can visit you sometime?

Bean: Yeah! There’s one on the first page. That’d be great.

Sarah: Well, see ya in a couple of days

Bean: Ok!

*Sarah jumps through the portal*

*The portal leads back to Sarah’s house. But, the RP isn’t done yet. The narrator wants to see what happens to Sarah’s dad.*

*WAIT NO WHAT* Sarah: Ok, now to find where my Dad is

*No, but seriously, I want to see this play out.*

*Ok* Sinclair: Well, well, well. Look's like the nightingale has flown back into the cage

*The narrator eats a handful of popcorn.*

Sarah: All I need is one clean shot

*Yes.*

*Sarah focuses her energy* Sarah: Now, where's a good spot? *She looks around* There.

*Yes!*

Sinclair: After her!
*The various objects chase after her. She manages to evade them and gets into position*
Sarah: Ok. 3. 2. 1.

*She’s gonna use Sky Beam.*

Sarah: SKY BEAM! *A huge laser shoots out of Sarah's hand, hitting Sinclair* *A little wile later, the smoke clears, and Sinclair lies there unconscious*

*WOOOOOOOO*

*And that's the end*

*The training dummy is vaporized by the spell. Bean claps.*

Sarah: HECK YEAH! Now, how do I get back home?

Bean: I’ll help you with that, but first… (he gives Sarah a yellow strawberry-like fruit) You’re gonna have to eat that if you want to keep the magic.

Sarah: Thanks. Gonna plant this in the woods, and then kill my dad

Bean: If you are gonna do that, then you still need one to eat. So here is another one to eat so the magic that you learned here will carry over to your world. (he hands Sarah another)

Sarah: Thanks. Now I can kill more people than just my dad

Bean: You do know that the magic is only as strong as your mental stability, right? Killing will only make your spells weaker.

Sarah: I don't think you know how evil my dad is

Bean: I don’t know. But, uhh, are you ready to go home yet?

Sarah: Yes

*Yep, that’s the end! That was fun.*

*Yeah*

*Wait, I have a question.*

*Yes?*

*Can I see a picture of Sarah, and if there is no picture, then just a description of what Sarah looks like?*

*I don't have many pictures of my OCs, so here's a description: Sarah is a 14-year-old girl with pale skin, long purple hair, a blue dress, violet leggings, and black dress shoes. She has brown eyes.*

*Ooh, cool. Well, see ya around the Role_Play stream!*

*Cya*

???: Huh. Ok, follow me.

*She follows the mysterious wizard boi*

*They arrive to a small training area.*

Sarah: OK! Let's *clap* get *clap* this *clap* BREAD!

???: Ok, before we start, let me introduce myself. I’m Bean. What’s your name?

Sarah: My name is Sarah Nightingale. I come from a long line of Epithet users, yet lack an Epithet. That's why my Dad hates me

Bean: Nice to meet you, Sarah. Ok, first things first; focus and channel most of your energy to your arms and hands.

Sarah: Won't that put me in cardiac arrest or something?

Bean: No. The rest of your energy will be in your other body parts.

Oh, that's neat

Bean: Next, after you’ve done the first step, the next step is to think of the spell you want to cast.

Sarah: Are there spells that instantly kill a person?

Bean: Those are kinda dangerous for the caster, since they can kill them and the person that it’s used on, but yeah.

Sarah: TEACH ME

Bean: Ok…I’ll teach you Sky Beam then. First, think of the words “Sky Beam”.

Sarah: Ok, Sky Beam

Bean: Ok, good. Next, focus on a target. (he points to a training dummy) Focus your spell on that.

Sarah: Ok, Imma pretend that dummy's my dad.

Bean: Lastly, put your arm out and cast the spell.

*Sarah puts her arms out* Sarah: SCREW YOU DAD! *casts spell*

???: Hmm? (he turns around and looks at Sarah) Oh, hello there! Right now, you are in the hilly plains.

Sarah: Ok?!?! But the hilly plains of where exactly?

???: The hilly plains of The Wizard Meadows. You are clearly not from around here.

Sarah: Oh. Wizards. If only I had magic powers. Then my dad wouldn't hate me.

???: (picture)

Sarah: Take me to your wizard school so I can learn to kill my dad

???: That’s the thing; being a wizard is self-taught. I can teach you though.

Sarah: YES, teach me! I want cool wizard powers so I can kill my dad.

???: Jeez, you really want to commit homicide that badly? Ok. I’ll teach you some attack spells.

Sarah: THANK YOU! My dad sucks! All he does is talk about kidnapping children and turning the lunch meat alive.