I feel bad that there's like three of you wanting to see this updated. So, here's an update for you lovelies.
[I'm having nightmares.]
Will typed into the chat space and pressed Enter. Everyone reacted, the beeps simultaneously coming out of her computer.
Cornelia: I assume prophetic and Kandrakar-related.
Hay Lin: Oh noes. D:
Irma: Oh, gee. That's my thing, you know. Don't take my thing away from me. :(
Taranee: What did you see in your nightmares?
Will groaned. She really didn't want to remember it, but it was part of the problem-solving!
Will: I turned part dragon.
Irma: Cool. :D
Cornelia: What's so Kandrakar-related about that?
Will: And before that, the Heart shone bright. Like, sun-bright. Like it hated me the way mornings did.
Hay Lin: Lol did you sleep in again? XD
Taranee: And?
Will: Hay Lin I did but that's not important.
Taranee It didn't want to come back to me.
Irma: I don't see anything bad about it.
Cornelia: That's a little alarming.
Will: You didn't experience turning into a dragon so that's okay.
Will glanced at the clock. Tomorrow she needed to turn in her homework, but she wasn't in the mood to do it. She wasn't in the mood to go to Kandrakar either and ask about things.
So, here she was, surfing the Internet.
She was 14 when her guardianhood was revealed to her. She was 16 when she attained a more powerful form, a weapon, and sovereignhood. She was 18 when she received an even more powerful form to take on missions solo.
So what now? What did the Heart, what did Kandrakar want from her now?
Their chat had moved on quickly from the nightmare. Good. The chat usually did that; they usually did that. With their busy college lives, there was no time to get everybody concerned about Kandrakar and the future of the universe, or else they'd forfeit their future on Earth.
And right now, everybody was busy with the exam season coming up. Projects here and there; the girls concerned who had what material and if they could borrow each other's notes, slides, pictures, and other stuff.
No, they didn't go to the same universities. It was quite funny, how they were chosen because they would live close to each other, and now they were far apart, in separate institutions, their only way of communication being the Internet. Being a 'Power Girl' gave them reason to solo missions, with Taranee usually sending them the message from Yan Lin if the Fire Guardian couldn't handle it.
Taranee: Here's today's reminder to do your homework, Will.
Will: Oh no! I can't escape homework now. :'(
Cornelia: You're the one lagging behind. Irma's gotten better once she was past the first year.
Hay Lin: Miraculously! lolol
Irma: I'm hurt. :'( :'( :'(
Nashter logged in.
Nashter: What's up, ladies?
Right. There was Nash, the Runic of Energy. Nash had been one with the team a few weeks after the guardians' sovereignhood, pretty much replacing Orube as their support... and replacing Matt in Will's life. Will no longer cared about Matt, but at the least, she'd fixed herself enough to start dating again.
Irma: Your gal's had sad nightmares.
Will: Frightening not sad.
Nashter: Hey, babe. What about these nightmares?
Will: Hey 3
Hay Lin: How's stuff going, Nash? :D
Nashter: Cool, thanks Hay.
Will: I turned into a dragoon and the transformation was horrible. Cedric's got to be admirable bearing all that pain.
Hm. She had a typo. That was meant to be 'dragon', not 'dragoon'.
Nashter: Oh?
Irma: RIP Cedric
Will: *dragon
Hay Lin: Reminds me. We should visit Orube soon. :(
Taranee: If we have time for that.
Nashter: "Dragoon" sounds awesome.
Will: Dragon not dragoon, babe.
Cornelia: I agree with Nash.
The doorbell rang. Twice. Where was Dean? Susan was out shopping with little William. Thrice.
"Will!" Dean's voice echoed. He was in the bathroom.
Grumbling, Will typed 'brb' as slowly as she could and pushed herself off her chair. She dragged her feet to the door, not really feeling like entertaining strangers, not after that nightmare and not when she was trying to troubleshoot with her current boyfriend and her teammates. Will opened it, and her jaw dropped at the sight.
"Who is it, Will?" Dean asked. Will didn't know what to say. "What do they want?"
"Indeed, why don't you ask, Will? Or rather, why don't you say 'Welcome back, Will!'"
Indeed. What could Will say, and what should she tell the other sovereigns, if she saw her astral drop arrived at the front door, alive and kicking?
So uh yeah, it's a continuation of canon. Sort of.
