Arden Finch (
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fandomhigh2025-09-03 02:12 am
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Fandom Library, Wednesday, September 3rd
It was still technically summer, so Arden was really confused by the creepy snow monster that had tried to attack her on the way to school today. She'd been alone, so she'd grabbed as many chords of magic as she could and shoved them at the monster - which had poofed into bitty snowflakes.
Which, in retrospect, might have been overkill. Especially since she was immediately hit by the exhaustion that came from using up most of her energy at once. She managed to drag herself the rest of the way to the library, but now was doing her best not to pass out at the counter.
She also wasn't moving from this chair, because if she did, she was pretty sure she'd end up falling over flat.
Which, in retrospect, might have been overkill. Especially since she was immediately hit by the exhaustion that came from using up most of her energy at once. She managed to drag herself the rest of the way to the library, but now was doing her best not to pass out at the counter.
She also wasn't moving from this chair, because if she did, she was pretty sure she'd end up falling over flat.

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Her hand fell to her chest and she grabbed for the familiar weight of her dad's pendant. "I mean, that date is just a guess about when my birthday is anyway. I don't really know."
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"That's probably it," she agreed, putting her head back down on her arms. "What else could it be?"
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That just seemed fair, right?
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Sleep now.
Yeah, yeah, Sloth, he was listening to you.
While they were napping, a punk-looking girl with bright pink hair was climbing the shelves as gross water full of zombie parts rose in the library. "Squall!" she exclaimed, and then she and the water faded away.
(No, you just remembered you meant to do this.)