fandomhigh | Fandom High Graduation Ceremony, Class of 2008, Saturday Afternoon (Part II)

After the last diploma had been handed out, the graduates were sent back to their seats, and Principal Washburn returned to the podium, to give her final speech and end the ceremony.

It was then that the rumbling started.

Odds were, if you asked the average citizen of Fandom to describe the town, they would tell you about the school, and the shops, and the beach and preserve, and all the areas of the island that existed above ground. But what they wouldn't describe was the island's biggest secret - beneath the ground, hidden from all of the town's inhabitants, was a city of ancient machines, designed to keep Fandom connected to every dimension it has ever touched, allowing people to continue to come from all over to live and grow on the island.

Although the existence of the underground city has always been hidden from Fandom's citizens - a safety measure, to ensure that none of Fandom's more power-hungry students or teachers try to use the machines for harmful purposes - it has not been a secret to everyone. During the night, fae and faeries of all sizes and power had come to make their way underground, and seize control of Fandom's machines, determined to have the unparalleled dimensional access for themselves. Although they were followed, the Wild Hunt had never caught its prey, and while the people of the town were occupied with graduation, the faeries struck, beginning to activate the machines.

But what the faeries didn't realize was that not all of the machines controlled access to dimensions. One machine in particular, one of the first to be activated, controlled the access to the city from above ground. As the machine chugged along, a section of the island lowered a few feet underground, allowing access to the city, the machines, and the faeries.

Of course, it just so happened that this section of land was where the platforms had been laid before graduation, and where the graduates had all been seated. As the platforms sank, a clear bubble covered the area where they'd been, allowing the audience to watch, but preventing them from being able to interfere or help. It was up to the graduates to defend themselves, and get rid of the fae.

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Holding her side, Isabel climbed out of the battlefield. She was gooey, gross, and her side hurt like hell.

"WOOO, ISABEL!" Parker called, waving her arms. "Over here! Nice job!"

Isabel smiled and slowly made her way over to Parker. "Freaking fairies. Did you see those ugly things?"

"I did. C'mere, sit down, I also saw you intercept an icicle with your body, wrong move," Parker said, clearing off a space on a bench for Isabel. "Nice one. MAX! GET OVER HERE, KING BOY!"

Max had already been making his way through the crush to Isabel, their parents not far behind. "How bad is it? Let me see."

Isabel took the seat Parker offered and carefully stripped off her robe. "Not too bad I don't think. I mean I'm still standing."

Technically, she was sitting. And that was a pretty decent amount of blood on her shirt. "Get it fixed up before mom and dad freak out."

"Hold still." It always freaked him out, a little, but knowing he could fix it helped. "Parker, hold the shirt out of the way."

He lifted one hand, and placed it on Isabel's stomach, feeling the heat sink in from his hand to her body, and knew it was working.

"It's not quite the same tingling touch as when Wyatt does it," Isabel teased as the pain eased. "But you still do good."

"Awwwww," Parker teased, looking relieved, then patting Max on the head. "Don't feel bad, King Boy. She's your sister, it's to be expected she'd find healing hands elsewhere. Ahem." She gave him a wicked look. "I'm sure your hands are just fine. Really."

Max gave Parker a dirty look while Isabel snickered, then turned back to her with a small smile. "Good. He might be your boyfriend and some kind of healer, but I'm always going to be more secure if I do it." He stood up and folded his arms as their parents got closer. "She's fine, it's okay. No damage."

"Now she is, you mean," Diane said, just barely resisting the urge to give Isabel a hug. "You told me graduation would be interesting. But really sweetheart? Couldn't they have just mailed you your diploma?"

"Hi, Mrs. Evans. I don't think we've met before. I'm Parker," she said, holding out her hand to Diane. Hopefully she'd take some of the heat off Isabel. "And think of it as a traditional rite of passage? We try to."

She refrained from hugging Isabel. Happy to be distracted, Parker might not be so lucky. "Parker, I'm so glad to meet you. I've heard so much about you."

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Wyatt quickly sought out Isabel after the fight. "You okay?" he asked, pulling her into his arms for a hug.

Isabel was gooey and kind of blood, but okay as she wrapped her arms around him. "I'm okay. Max fixed me up. Stupid fairy got lucky."

Wyatt did not like the look of all the blood. "You sure?" he said.

"I am," she promised. "I just need a shower and clean clothes. But I wanted to make sure you were okay first. You are alright, right?"

"Yeah, I'm fine," Wyatt said, though he did still have some darts sticking out of his left arm and leg.

"Just fine," Isabel said, lightly tapping near one of the darts. "So being a human pincushion is just fine?"

"I missed some?" Wyatt said sheepishly. "Too many of those things to block with TK."

"Tell me about it," she replied, rolling her eyes and carefully pulling out one of the darts. "The stupid thing through icicles at me. I missed one. It was a bit pointy. So ouch."

"Can I kiss it and make it better?" Wyatt grinned.

"I think that would help it feel a lot better." It felt just fine.

"Just keep in mind I have to meet my family and Parker for dinner in about two hours."

Wyatt pouted, just a little. "We probably should get back to the dorms so we can get you cleaned up first."

"I'd like that. I'm feeling kind of gross," Isabel admitted, pulling another dart out of him. "And I can check you over so you're no longer a pin cushion."

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