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located in The town of Rollen, a part of When You Wish Upon a Star, one of the many universes on RPG.

The town of Rollen



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Character Portrait: Paige Fisher
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Paige arrived home shortly after her 'encounter'. Their house was a two story blue brick house. It had a large window out front which you could see the family room. The doors were french and she pulled out her key
"Sissy!" Called her youngest brother and she grinned.
"Zeke! Have you been good?"
"Look Sissy I can draw too!" he beamed holding up a picture of a girl with white hair and a boy with black hair holding hands. "That's you and that's me!" He grinned and she laughed.
"Big deal!" Came a sarcastic call from the living room. "Drawing isn't a real talent. Besides, what good is it if you never show anyone?!" Sneered her brother and she rolled her eyes.
"Don't listen to Derek. He's just jealous because all he can do is play football, which isn't a REAL sport." she shot back and Zeke stuck his tongue out at another black haired boy who entered. Zeke had Green eyes like Paige but had inherited their mother's black hair. When their father had died he had taken his white hair jeans with him, constantly reminding their mother of Ryan, their father. Once she remarried to Ted Derek became surly and didn't talk much while Zeke became attached to Paige. She smiled at them
"I'm going to set up my easel for the meteor shower tonight. Mind not telling the Rents about it!" She called to Derek who just waved.

She lead Zeke to her room. Outside her window was the overhanging roof of the house, it faced the opposite side of the house so her mom and Ted wouldn't be able to criticize. Zeke sat on her windowsill while she set up her painting supplies comfortably on the roof.
"Why can't I stay up to watch the meteor shower?" he whinned and she gave him a pitiful smile.
"I'm sorry but you just can't. I'll paint you a picture though." she promised and he sighed.
"Fine. Ah! I think I hear mommy!" he smiled and exited. Paige sighed and climbed back through her window. Time to pretend.

Hours later, after her mother and Ted left for their date again and Paige made herself and the boys spaghetti for dinner, Paige finally finished her homework with a sigh. She stretched at her desk and got up going over to her window, she was just in time to see the remains of the sun leave the sky and the first meteor fall. Smiling to herself she crawled through the window again and closed her eyes picturing how she would draw the painting before opening her eyes again. Sparkles and glints flashed through the sky and she grinned. She set herself to painting. I wish . . . She thought as she drew. I wish . . . The phone began to ring and she closed her eyes. It would undoubtably be her step father scolding her to do more chores. She closed her eyes, echoes of laughter rang through her ears and all the names she had been called shot through her mind. I wish I wasn't so helpless. she thought bitterly and she opened her eyes to see something flash brightly.
"That was a big one!" she said outloud getting up and all the blood rushed from her head. Her stomach twisted in her gut and she covered her mouth as a dry heave came to her throat. "No." she thought horribly and crawled back through the window. "No. I can't get sick." she thought and nearly threw up again. She closed her eyes. Pain shot through her stomach and her head. It felt like she was not only being torn apart but also dipped in acid. Ringing came to her ears and she heard something whisper through her mind. She clutched her head in horror.