 Phase 2 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
HUZZAH! They made it through the bugs alive! Norah turned, panting, to Puck and grinned. Team work, yeah? She'd totally helped and everything. THAT didn't happen every day. The panting didn't stop as she looked ahead and wiped her forehead with the back of her hand. Holy moley, that was a lot of sweat. Pushing away the hair that had gotten stuck to her forehead, she touched her throat with the other and shut her eyes tight. Water. She needed water. "...water? wear?" Her tinkling voice had been reduced to a croak and she knew this was IT. This was the END. Water was her ONLY HOPE. And Puck said she heard some. HER HERO. She KNEW she'd picked the right group.
She saw the pond from behind the prefect and half-stumbled over to it, dropping to her knees at the water's edge. Waterwaterwater. Leaning down to stick her whole entire face in, she opened her eyes just in time to see...something. Hold up. What was in the pond? Was it dirtying her precious water? The nectar of LIFE? Her ONE LAST HOPE? Nuh uh. No way. NOTHING was allowed to do that, not even a scary fish. She pointed a finger at one of them and yelled "Go AWAY!" as loudly as she could while her throat still felt like sandpaper, but nothing happened. She couldn't magic ALL of them out of the pond. Norah needed a cup. Or something. Now.
Y'know, maybe it was worth losing a couple of fingers because WATER. She was desperate. Was that obvious? It was obvious to her, and very little was obvious to her at this point because water was too busy being the important-est thing in her brain. "I need a cup do you have a cup where are the cups help help help."
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