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smile’s comments from the Magick and Powers Anonymous group.

Xavier shook his head. “Oh, those guys are evil, trust me. Just like in books and movies, except it’s real life.”

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“Ya know, good vs. evil. Heroes vs. villains. That kind of stuff.” Xavier said nonchalantly.

“If you say so.” Regan shrugged and dropped her hands. With a quick flick of her wrist, a large rock sheltered them from the collapsing dome. It was only big enough for the two of them and the rest of the dome caved in.

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Xavier raised his eyebrows. “Awesome? I guess you haven’t heard about the tension around here. Things are going to get pretty messy once a fight finally breaks out.” He shook his head, chuckling.

Xavier looked over. “I am well. You?”

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Xavier sat at the base of a tree, watching for any potential employers. He would work for whoever offered him more money and didn’t care which side it was.

“But he’s turning good.” Regan protested under her breath so only Siren could hear.

“Siren?” Regan asked, concerned. Sweat dripped down her face and her arms shook. “Should we...get him?” The rocky dome stayed large, but Regan wouldn’t be able to keep it much longer.

“What about him?” Regan asked, straining to keep the rock dome big.

Regan saw Siren’s panic. “Sorry.” She muttered and enlarged the dome again.

“Tried what?” Regan said shortly, only half listening.

“Yeah, but how do we know you’re not a hero?” Regan retorted, sweat dripping down her face. The rocky dome grew smaller and a little easier to manage.

“There...he...is.” Regan said, grunting under the pressure. “Keep singing.”

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“Yeah, I’m making sure of that.” Regan scoffed, keeping up her dome. A bead of sweat dripped down her face from the strain.

The second he disappeared from sight, Regan snapped to attention. She surrounded the entire area with a dome of earth, preventing escape. “Sing.” She told Siren.

“Trying to pick a side, eh?” Regan took a step towards Jason. “Feeling neutral, huh?”

Knowledge is power.

Name: Sophia [means wisdom]

Prove. Them. Wrong.

Age: 13

Forgive and forget. Always.

Gender: F

Rudeness is the weak person’s imitation of strength.

Looks:


You’ve got two ears and one mouth. Something tells me you should shut up and listen.

Personality: Sophia is a quiet, shy girl. She doesn’t speak often, but is always listening. She is kind, but feisty. She can be funny, but not often. Sophia is sensitive and looks up to the older heroes. She is loyal and very protective of those she loves. Never, ever, hurt one of her friends.

Sometimes silence is the greatest weapon.

Power: Lie Detection

Forget the dictionary, I know more than it anyway.

Side: Good

You want my friendship, give me a book. I don’t want any dumb flowers.

History: Sophia doesn’t talk about her family, but she has a father who is a villain. She hates going to fight the evil for fear that she will hurt him. No matter how hard she tried to look for him, she cannot find him. The reason is probably that he is a shapeshifter and can change his disguise frequently. Her mother is dead, killed in a skirmish between the two sides. Sophia doesn’t know which side she was on.

Family is forever...or so they say...

Other: Sophie has a bad habit of talking like a dictionary. Don’t mind her. She’s just bursting with knowledge.

Silence isn’t empty. It’s full of answers.

“Samantha.” Regan said in a sarcastic tone. “What are you doing here?” She demanded.