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(okay wow)
Malachi noticed the girl who had come up behind him through the portal in the distance, now with wings on her back. It seemed so unreal to him. Sure, he had his wings, but the girl's seemed unnatural almost. They appeared as an angel's might. They were quite pretty actually. However, he still felt unsure about any of these random people. Malachi didn't want to hurt again.
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She moved her wings a couple times, side to side. Then, she wrapped them around her. When she unfolded them, she was holding something in her hands.
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(Are you sure your character isn't too OP?)
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(Trust me, she isn't. She's texting someone XD)
((Malachi is officially one of my fictional children))
Anarchy blinked, moving up higher. "Okay, nope, I am not getting involved in some weird, YA fantasy novel bs. Nope." She said, sitting closer to the trunk of the tree.
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(Ohhhhhhhh, gotcha @SwimwithGamers)
(Also haha Poof, you can't have my child lol. You can certainly give him hugs though. He has a dark childhood so hugs are really good for him.)
Malachi was only about a foot away from the girl getting closer and closer to him. She made it seem like she was oblivious as to where he was, but with every move he made, the girl followed. She had something in her ears that were oddly shaped perfect to the curve of each ear. The other woman in the distance seemed to be holding a thin box that was glowing. All of these strange things he had no idea of what they were. It scared him. He attempted climbing up the tree a bit higher only to have his foot slip slightly. Luckily he didn't hit the girl below him.
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The girl started walking again, her wings brushing the ground lightly. She was typing away on her phone, letting her husband know she was alright.
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Malachi quickly scrambled up higher in the tree, freightened terribly. For all he knew, these people wished to harm him or return him to his birth mother. He didn't want either of those. His mom hurt him. She yelled a lot too…
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The girl grew frustrated. In anger, she threw her phone at the ground. Sighing to calm herself down, she bent down and picked it up. The only evidence of her anger now was a small crack, which she would repair later. She sighed again, and continued walking.
Anarchy leaned against the trunk, closing her eyes. "I was not prepared for things today." She muttered.
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It startled the young boy as to how angry the woman in the far distance seemed. She threw down her glowing box seeming very threatening with such a look of rage. He let out a quite noise of worry at her actions, nearly forgetting the other stranger just below him.
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The girl was drawing nearer to the tree Malachi was in. She had turned her phone and was now playing a fighting game. Japanese shouts and battle cries could be heard softly coming from the phone.
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Malachi bit his lip in worry as the woman came closer, looking at her strange box again. Some sort of noise was coming from it. He had no idea what it meant. He took a quick glance back at the other girl at the base of his tree. Hopefully she would distract the other stranger from looking up as he moved away from the area. Or at least to another tree.
Anarchy looked up, realizing someone was there. Why is there a child with wings. I did not escape the bad science people for this. What came out of her mouth was: "What the actual-?"
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Malachi's eyes widened instantly as he scrambled to his feet, stretched out his wings, and made his attempt at an escape. These strange people weren't trustworthy. He was scared and wished for a familiar face.
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The girl looked up.
"Um, what the-"
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Just get away.
I don't want to get hurt.
The newcomers were foreign to this 'realm' as his adoptive uncle would tell him. Malachi flew despite the possibility the woman with wings might be able to catch him.
"That's it." She said, shaking her head. "I've actually gone crazy. I've lost it. My marbles are gone. I've gotta be crazy."
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The girl saw Malachi take off, and she jogged over to Anarchy.
"Did something happen here?" She asked.
"Must have!" She said, still horribly confused.
((By the way, Anarchy is like, 15/16, but she has been through some stuff in her story))
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(My character looks around her age, but she's really, really not.)
The girl looked up at Malachi, then sighed.
"I'm Hinata."
Anarchy blinked, still confused. "Name's Anarchy." She mumbled.
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"Hm. Nice name." Hinata leaned against a tree, pulling her phone out again. She groaned.
"Thanks." She said, still convinced she was going crazy.
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Hinata was quickly tapping away on her phone.
"Hey, you saw the kid with wings too, right?" She asked.
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(Since we're all doing ages here, Malachi's like 9/10)
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"Hey, and?" Hinata's feathers ruffled in a light breeze. She clicked her phone off and put it in her pocket.
"So I'm not going crazy?" She asked.
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"Of course not." Hinata pushed herself off of the tree. She looked up at Malachi again.
