The Dream
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Izy: Tis the truth
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"Wolf child why do you not understand thy destiny?" asked a tall glowing lady.
"My destiny?" repeated Gemma. The lady nodded and pointed to one of the charms around Gemma's neck. "Oh this, Myles said he would figure It out" replied Gemma playing with the charm.
"Myles will only be able to figure out his, both have different meaning you must discover yours on your own my daughter" said the lady. "You must do it soon before the darkness arrives! You do not have much time," said the lady disappearing.
"Good bye goddess" said Gemma as a wolf replaced the lady. "Moon girl you must hurry or there will many deaths in mortals, immortals, and gods. Moon Boy is on the edge of understanding his you must catch up with his knowledge. If you ask, he will not be able to share the answer he will not know his or yours." Said the wolf. "Let this be a reminder!" said the wolf scratching two long marks on her shoulders. "Return home they are waiting, you have been gone far to long." said the wolf. Gemma gasping in pain slowly sunk to the ground and into a familiar body. Her own.
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Gemma opened her eyes and the room spun momentarily. She held her head and sat up. It was nighttime, because out her window all she could see was blackness. "How are you feeling?" asked Joe when he saw she was up His face was white and tense. "Like I got and arrow in my arm and I had a hurrok run through my head but other than that just peachy." Replied Gemma dryly. "How long have I been out for?" asked Gemma. "About a week" replied Greg coming in the door. "A week!" spluttered Gemma "How can that be!" she said. "You were knocked unconscious fighting with Dain. I was watching." He explained. Gemma felt her stomach drop at the thought of that disgraceful battle. "Greg and myself brought you back here and healed you up." Said Joe. "You caught a flu and were unconscious with a fever for the rest of the six days." Said Joe. "You took a turn for the worse on the fifth day and then your shoulders started glowing. We didn't know if you were even gonna make it through that night and then you got better and now you just woke up. Everyone was really worried for you. Jonathan came to see you he most except for me," said Greg starting to cheep up. Gemma blushed. "If people came to visit me how did you keep it under wraps?" asked Gemma. "Well we had to keep you under a lot of blankets and no one was the wiser. She gave Joe a hug knowing he was the one that healed her with his aqua marine gift, and smiled at Greg gratefully. "Thank you so much" she said. "Don't mention it were friends now and friends are always there for each other" replied Greg smiling warmly. There was a knock on the door. Gemma quickly made Joe and Greg turn around while she pulled on clothes. She tapped Joe on the shoulder to tell him they could turn around and let the person in. Greg sat down and filled Gemma in on what had happened at the palace this last week.
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(At the door) Joe opened the door to revel Prince Jonathan. "How is he?" asked Jonathan. Joe frowned. "Not good". Jonathan paled. "He's talking now." Said Joe. "Is that bad?" asked Jonathan. "It would be if he was unconscious," said Joe seriously. "He's awake!" said Jonathan brightly. "Can I talk to him?" asked Jonathan. Joe nodded and led him in. "Look who's up" said Prince Jonathan smiling. "Hello your highness" said Gemma bowing, waving, and blushing slightly for the prince. Greg started cracking up and Jonathan couldn't figure out why. Gemma on the other hand knew exactly why and punched him lightly in the shoulder. "How are you feeling?" asked Jonathan sitting down next to Greg. "Very stupid. I've been here a week and half a day and I've only been awake for an hour of it!" fumed Gemma. "Well you certainly got your sense of humor back fast," laughed Greg. Jon and Joe were laughing pretty hard also.
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Next day at breakfast
"And then he says Very stupid! I've been here a week and half a day and I've only been awake for an hour of it" laughed Greg as he told Francis, Richard, Lawrence, Tien, and Evan the story of how Gemma had woke up. Everyone started laughing. "We'll I'm glad to see that your better. Now if only you'd make it through a full day" laughed Evan. Gemma laughed too but she privately agreed with him. "Well are you feeling up to more sword fighting today?" asked Richard. "So feeling ready for more sword fighting today?" asked Richard. Gem nodded wincing. "What's wrong?" asked Evan seeing her flinch. "The memory of the fight. I was awful, Disgraceful even!" said Gem lowering her head. "Awful!" shouted Evan. "Disgraceful!" shouted Greg. "Are you kidding you and Dain are the best in the class!" chorused Greg and Evan. The rest nodded. "We watched from the other court. Dain was cheating He didn't let you get your sword back neither did he stop attacking when he won." Said Richard. Gem clenched her hands into fists on her lap and bit her lip. "I'm just an insufficient partner and unworthy adversary," said Gem taking away her tray and leaving the table saying. "I've suddenly lost my appetite."
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She walked down to the practice courts and lay on the bleachers. She closed her eyes and remembered the fight play by play. " It's over. Beating your self up about it won't change it," said a voice. Gem opened her eyes and sat up to look squarely in the face of Prince Jonathan. "Your Highness!" exclaimed Gemma trying to bow while sitting only to succeed at falling forward and down a couple rows. Prince Jonathan hurried down and helped her up. "Please, my friends call me Jon or Jonathan. I'd like it if you'd call me that too." Said Prince Jonathan. "Are you sure your highness?" asked Gem. "Yes! Now will you please stop calling me your highness!" said the Prince. "Of course your high- um, Jonathan." Bowed Gem. "And please stop bowing!" He yelled throwing his arms up exasperatedly.
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Izy: stop begging your as bad as your dog
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