Mageheart

that moment when sorenson asks the same question this duo's writers are probably asking. :P do you have a specific thing you want on the other side of the door? ...

Icarus took a step back. The way that Wren was talking about him made it sound like he was someone important. Like he was known for falling from the sky, ...

"I...I did," Icarus managed to get out, head spinning at the idea of being outside of Greece as well as Crete. The goal had always been to leave Crete, but ...

I nodded. Keeping my head down and staying uncharacteristically silent, I led Sorenson to the other end of the room. The room and the mirrors seemed to stretch on for ...

My smirk faltered. The euphoria I had been feeling when bantering with Sorenson started to fade as the rest of this place came back into focus around me. We were ...

Felix straightened and stepped towards Tiberius. Viktor, sensing a conflict but still feeling a little of Felix's sense of frustration at Tiberius lashing out, grabbed Felix by the arm. He ...

Quinn gave a small smile at that. Then she felt something wet her face. She looked up and squinted, feeling another few stray droplets of rain hitting her cheeks. Her ...

"The ocean," Poseidon said, scowling as he saw Wren curl her hands into fists. Icarus, admittedly, had been expecting a reply like Mount Olympus. That was where the gods were ...

My smirk grew. "Then I would have liked to meet her even more," I said. "Those are the best kind of people to mess with."

Poseidon stared at the hands that Wren had just shoved into her clothes. Icarus didn't really see why—he doubted she was going to try fighting a god with her fists. ...

I looked around the room. I seriously doubted we were going to find anything good here. This place had been abandoned for awhile. If we were lucky, we'd find a ...

Runi frowned. "You're right," she realized. They really didn't know what Vivi was capable of. Zest knew of people like her, but didn't know of her specifically. He was probably ...

Mage hadn't ever seen a room like this one before. It was a room filled with mini rooms and covered by mirrors. He wondered if all changing rooms were like ...

I raised an eyebrow. "It sounds like you're speaking from experience," I noted. Despite her being adamant on not being a ghost, she was seeming more and more like one ...

I smirked. It wasn't a full blown smirk—I couldn't entirely be relaxed when surrounded by so many mirrors—but the thought was an amusing one. "It's too bad I didn't know ...