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lorien ‧͙⁺˚*・༓ଳ, Second-in-Command
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May 05, 2017 08:52AM

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Sadra gave a half hearted smile and sat on a stool. She spun round and round then gave up in an attempt to break the silence. "What should we do now?"
Sadra gave out. Asigh and said, "Yeah, we should." She pushed herself off the stool and walked over to Jesper. "Are you sure though?"
((Oh, oh! And then they could head over to the base where Trixie Sparks lives! Brilliant! Would it be fine if you if I can use Trixie once they're kidnapped? She's with the Neverseen.))
((Hmmm. What if the Neverseen tracked them here? OR, we can time skip to the Neverseen Residence.))
Sadra leaped right into the foyer where a spiral staircase traveled upward as she grabbed ahold of Amintri's hand and dragged her over to the left side of the wall where she punched in a few butoons, Andre wall lifted up. "Here we are!" He exclaimed as she raced down the stairs and reached her laboratory. Having a nice view of the lake and a bench table on all sides of the room. "Okay. Now I need you to sit over. . ." She pointed at the swirly stool. "There."

((Sorry this was so short! :3))
"Probably not," Sadra said, trying to stay as vague as possible. She gathered her bottles of mixtures that she has been working all weekend long. "Okay, now close your eyes. And no peeking!"
((Haha! You're fine. So long it's not horrible on liners -_-))
((Haha! You're fine. So long it's not horrible on liners -_-))

"Alright, here it goes," Sadra said, tongue sticking out of her mouth as she poured a bottle filled with smashed golden root into Amintri's palm. After that, she placed a vial under her friend's nose and waited. If everything was going according to plan, then Amintri should hopefully feeling as though she could do anything. It was something Sadra was always working on and she wanted to know if she had perfect it.

Sadra frowned as she removed the bottle from under Amintri's nose. "Huh. Guess it didn't work. And yes you can," she sighed, running a hand through her hair. "I wonder what went wrong. Maybe I should've added some goldleafe."

"Sure. That'd great," Sadra said, still deep in though as she gave Amintri a weak smile. "Just make sure my parents see you sneak out of here. They'd kill me if they knew that I turned my father's Study into a laboratory."

Meanwhile, Sadra was cleaning up and placed all the bottles neatly into the cupboards. She closed up the workshop and climbed up the stairs. Soon after, she followed Amintri up in the spacious kitchen with plenty of counter space. "Do you need any help?" She asked, poking her head softly. "I'm not the best at making this stuff but I remember bits and pieces from my mother."

Even though Sadra had no doubt that Amintri was brilliant at making mallowmelt, she grabbed a fork and took a bite hesitantly. A mouthful flavors exploded in her mouth. She was able to taste mint and plenty of chocolate. "Oh yes. You may even have a slight competition with my mother. I bet your other friends go mad when they have this stuff."

Sadra snorted with laughter as Amintri struck a pose. "That is what the mixture was suppose to do. . . So maybe it's an after effect! You smell it, and then it kicks in! Oh, this is good, really good," she said, pacing the kitchen. "I should leave the mixture the way it is and test it on a few more people!" She hugged Amintri tightly. "Thank you so much for your help!"

"Hm. I dunno yet," Sadra admitted. "I could always ask my cousin, and he's a slight geek about making experiments too so i have no doubt he'd want to help. You should meet him. He's a great guy." She smirked. "Just don't get any ideas about having a crush on him or anything, okay?"

"Fictional?" Sadra exclaimed as she grabbed Amintri's shoulders and shook them. "Are you mental?!?! Elwin! We have an emergency! She's starting to fall for fictional characters!" She giggled and stopped. "Well, his name is Sader Hunt and he has to be one of the sweetest guys you could ever meet. And he's a techno like me."

"Oooo. I should do that!" Sadra agreed with a mischievous smile. "And then we could have mallowmelt for days and days! Oh, what a thing that would be. I'll call him if he could stop on by tomorrow. That okay with you?"

"Okay," Sadra said with a nod. "Thanks again for coming over. The experiment probably would've been a huge bust if you didn't make mallowmelt." Walking out of the kitchen, Sadra set up the Leapmaster to Amintri's home. "See you tomorrow then!"

((So should we continue this tomorrow, then?))

Amintra set her leapmaster to Shadeglen and leaped over to Sadra's house. She hoped Sadra was already home. It would be awkward if she arrived before her.
Sadra and her cousin were waiting by the Leapmaster for Amingru to arrive. As soon as she did, Sadra rushed over to her and tackled Amintri in a hug. "Yay! You're here!" She xclaimed.
Sader, meanwhile, cleared his throat and smirked at Sadra. "Um, you may want to loosen your grip on her. Any more and you'll squeeze her to death." He joked and held out a hand for Amingri as Sadra backed off and pouted. "I'm Sader, by the way. And your name is Amintri, right?"
"I told you yesterday!" Sadra scolded as she smacked his neatly combed blonde hair. "Sorry, Amintri. But he can be so forgetful sometimes.0
Sader, meanwhile, cleared his throat and smirked at Sadra. "Um, you may want to loosen your grip on her. Any more and you'll squeeze her to death." He joked and held out a hand for Amingri as Sadra backed off and pouted. "I'm Sader, by the way. And your name is Amintri, right?"
"I told you yesterday!" Sadra scolded as she smacked his neatly combed blonde hair. "Sorry, Amintri. But he can be so forgetful sometimes.0
((Aaaand here is his sheet. Ugh. I should update it soon. XD
https://www.goodreads.com/topic/show/...))
https://www.goodreads.com/topic/show/...))
"Yup," Sader nodded as he jerked a thumb in Sadra's direction. "She seemed so excited for this, that I was afraid she would damage my eardrums for life." He chuckled.
"I did not," Sadra scowled, crossing her arms. "I guess you don't want to make the best mallowmelt in the world, then?"
"Oh I do, I just think it's funny that we're testing out your experiment and not the other way around," Sader said to her. He leaned down and whispered in Amintri's ear. "I use to practice all sorts of experiments on Sadra when we were kids. I guess it's only fair that it's my turn now, huh?"
"I did not," Sadra scowled, crossing her arms. "I guess you don't want to make the best mallowmelt in the world, then?"
"Oh I do, I just think it's funny that we're testing out your experiment and not the other way around," Sader said to her. He leaned down and whispered in Amintri's ear. "I use to practice all sorts of experiments on Sadra when we were kids. I guess it's only fair that it's my turn now, huh?"

"Nope," Sadra shooed her head. "We waited for you."
"I have to say, you sure took your sweet time," Sader teased. "Well, let's get this show on the road."
"Fine," Sadra said, bringing out the same vial as yesterday. She brought it up to both of their noses. "Okay, I guess you two should start making some mallowmelt now."
"Great!" Sader exclaimed, clapping his hands together as he guided Amintri to the kitchen. "C'mon. Let's go in and have some fun!"
"I have to say, you sure took your sweet time," Sader teased. "Well, let's get this show on the road."
"Fine," Sadra said, bringing out the same vial as yesterday. She brought it up to both of their noses. "Okay, I guess you two should start making some mallowmelt now."
"Great!" Sader exclaimed, clapping his hands together as he guided Amintri to the kitchen. "C'mon. Let's go in and have some fun!"

"Oh, plenty of times," Sader said as he waved her off. "My mother even asked me to make one for a party she was going. Said she wanted to impress everyone on how good of a son she had."

"Er, same stuff as Sadra really," Sader admitted as he helped Amintrj set up the flavors. "Experimenting and making. . . stuff. They don't always go to plan sometimes so when something actually does go right, then we celebrate. I guess that's why she's making you make mallowmelt then." He chuckled. "Well at least reading's good. It builds up your vocabulary and I bet you sound smarter than everyone else."