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❝If it's long and hisses, it's probably poisonous so stop touching it, weirdo.❞
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#FF7BC1 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #4ba348】
|| Event Horizon || Rockleetist ||
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#FF7BC1 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #4ba348】
|| Event Horizon || Rockleetist ||
Aidan was her dutiful big brother, and he always did like to dote on her and protect her. So even if he had work at the police academy, he made sure to go straight to the hospital to pick her up. "Pottery class, huh?" He asked a bit dubiously. "When have you ever been into the arts, sis?" Mara felt a little stab of pain but she quickly rationalized it away as being a necessary white lie that wouldn't hurt him. After all, if he knew what she signed up for, at a mysterious special invitation, there's no way big protective Aidan would let her go into the line of fire like that. "Well, yeah. It's been boring since I quit school, gotta occupy myself somehow." Aidan sighed and then ruffled her hair. "You should just relax in the hospital and let them work on you, you know?"
Mara scowled a little. No, the idea of just being a doll sitting in a hospital bed day in and out, making nothing of herself, that was terrible. Yes, she was sick, yes she was dying, but if Mara let that fact hold her back, if she let it stop her from doing the things she wanted to do, then that was just a waste of a life. Mara was determined not to use her illness as an excuse to stop trying. If that meant pushing herself, if that meant hurting herself a little bit, it was worth it. "I just get stir crazy shut up with all the same walls all the time." Mara said, and that wasn't a lie, idly watching the London scenery whiz by the car window. "There's only so much entertainment you can get from watching people from out the window." But Aidan probably didn't understand what it was like, he wasn't the sick one of the family.
"Well, at least, you're too young for a boyfriend." Aidan was still trying to push, still trying to just trap her in a protective bubble and block herself out from the rest of the world. That would be a fate worse than death. Sickness was one thing, suffocating protection was even worse. "I know you'e known Harris for a long time, but still, Mar, isn't it too hasty? He comes over almost all the time!" Mara rolled her eyes. "I love him." She said and that one was a lie if you used the romantic definition of love. "You had a girlfriend when you were my age too, dummy." And so they made it to the pottery shop which was very close to the Tower Society base. "Well, just call me once you're done and I'll be right over. Here, your puffer, in case you have an attack-" And so he did all sorts of fussy things until finally Aidan buzzed off, allowing Mara to completely ignore the pottery class and go right into the Tower Society, a somewhat scary looking place that nevertheless made the girl excited.
After she signed in using her codename and a retina scan, they told her to report to the testing room. There was a questionnaire right there, and a pen, blue ink. It took about an hour to fill out the questions and at this point Mara was just anxious to finally see what demons she had available to her. "You have a series of candidates, this test will help narrow it down to one." The officiator said with a sort of smile. "You're a girl." He said, as if noticing it for once. "Oh, I am? I thought I just forgot my penis at home." Flo cracked a sarcastic smile. "What about it?" The officiator did a little uncomfortable squirm. "Nothing really. We have other girls too, maybe you could make friends with Stallion. She's new to Team Conan but rumor has it she just picks fights with everyone."
"Oh."
That was a surprise. Then again, with a prideful name like Stallion, perhaps it should have been expected. "It'd certainly be interesting." So she handed him the sheet and he went to process the scores. It didn't take long for someone to come and retrieve her, this time it was a different boy, with red hair to match his name and his voice. It was Flame. "Fluorspar, right?" He said with a grin. "Come here, it's time to meet your demon. Of course, it won't be official yet, you two will have to undergo training and we'll have to see your Synchro Rates to really be sure... but you should be fine. We haven't had anything over 100% for initial compatibility tests ever since Doll and her human." Two more names that meant relatively nothing to the girl. "Ah, I see." She said, a neutral answer.
And so it was time. Flames opened the door to the room where human and demon would meet and be paired up. The fateful meeting of Fluorspar and Echo. To be honest, Flo had been expecting a larger, stronger sort of demon to mix well with her brains since obviously Flo'se usefulness didn't rely in physical ability. What she got instead was a demon that was a tiny bit shorter than her, and possibly even flatter if you considered that Flo was wearing stuffing in her bra at the moment. And yet Flo knew better than to judge by someone's size. "Hello." She said and then had the worst timing ever for a coughing fit, having to puff in the puffer. "I'm Fluorspar. It looks like we're partners, doesn't it?" Flame then handed over two things. "These are called TB's. Both of you, wear them wherever you like, and we can begin the Soul Syncing." Another female demon appeared, apparently the partner of Flame. "Wow, Echo, you got a weak one." She said in a teasing sing song voice which Flo decided to tactfully ignore.