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Sader leaned down and smiled. "Yup. I think we should heat it up for a few minutes, get the deliciousness all warm so you could easily eat it."

((I have to go to bed now. :( I'll write more tomorrow!))
"I know. And when she gets sad, she really goes all out," Sader said with a sigh. "I mean, there have been days where she always wears these dark bags under her eyes and she just can't get rid of them. It's horrible."
((Awww. Okay! Have a good sleep!))
((Awww. Okay! Have a good sleep!))

((Thanks! :3 ))
"Has a nice rise," Sader said, closing one eye and looking at the mallowmelt. "I think we should." So he could a pair of mitts and carefully brought out the bake. The smell coming from the mallowmelt was truly amazing. "We're a good team," he said with a smile as he ruffled Amintri's hair. "Sadra! We're done!"
Soon after, Sadra came walking inside and her eyes widened when she saw the altall mallowmelt. It really was the best thing she had seen that day. "Woah. Now that is a mallowmelt."
Soon after, Sadra came walking inside and her eyes widened when she saw the altall mallowmelt. It really was the best thing she had seen that day. "Woah. Now that is a mallowmelt."

"But of course. It only makes sense that one of us should do it," Sader said with a bow as he gently brought out the mallowmelt and set it on the counter. "Per-fect. Now we only need a taster." He eyed Sadra.
"Alright, I'll do it," Sadra mumbled, fetching a fork and scooping herself a bite. Her eyes lit up at the extraordinary flavors that exploded. She was even almost afraid to take another bite from it's deliciousness. "It's the best thing I ever had."
"Booyah!" Sader exclaimed with a fist pump as he patted Amintri's head. "We've done it, Watson. We've created the most brilliant mallowmelt the Lost Cities has ever known!"
"Alright, I'll do it," Sadra mumbled, fetching a fork and scooping herself a bite. Her eyes lit up at the extraordinary flavors that exploded. She was even almost afraid to take another bite from it's deliciousness. "It's the best thing I ever had."
"Booyah!" Sader exclaimed with a fist pump as he patted Amintri's head. "We've done it, Watson. We've created the most brilliant mallowmelt the Lost Cities has ever known!"

"And now to celebrate, we should all eat the mallowmelt!"
"I like a girl who knows her Sherlock," Sader said as he beamed. "I agree with Amintri. And if we make ourselves sick by the end of the day, well, looks like we don't have to head off to school. Which I'd consider to be an amazing gift, by the way."
Sadra rolled her eyes as she fetched another two plates and sat them down on the counter along with forks. "Alright, here you go."
Sadra rolled her eyes as she fetched another two plates and sat them down on the counter along with forks. "Alright, here you go."

She thought for a second. "Have you told your parents about this yet? Or is it a secret?"
"Secret. It's most definitely a secret at this point," Sadra said to Amingri. "They'd kill me if they knew what I was doing."
"Not to mention the fact that they'll probably take down her previous lab too," Sader snickered.
"Not to mention the fact that they'll probably take down her previous lab too," Sader snickered.

She looked curiously at Sadra. "Why would your parents be mad, though? I mean, this is great! If I made something that gave people baking skills, my parents would be thrilled!"
"I remember. I also remember gagging every few seconds because of that horrible thing," Sadra said with a shuddered as she recalled the memory. "Well, I guess they just like the whole thing because they're afraid it would mess things up. And they don't like change."
"Who doesn't like Change?" An airy voice asked out of nowhere. The owner was a young woman in her thirties with very, very pale hair and deep ocean blue eyes. "I asked you a question, Sadra."
Sader leaned down to whisper in Amintrj's ear, "I think this may be the part where you get out of here."
"Who doesn't like Change?" An airy voice asked out of nowhere. The owner was a young woman in her thirties with very, very pale hair and deep ocean blue eyes. "I asked you a question, Sadra."
Sader leaned down to whisper in Amintrj's ear, "I think this may be the part where you get out of here."

((Her Leapmaster? XD I think you meant leap crystal. XD But it's fine. ;-))
Sadra gulped as her mother stared her down, grateful that Amintri got away. "Well, you see-"
"Sadra," Sader said, grabbing ahold of her arms. "We've got to go back to my house. You're failing at Physics, remember? So we gotta make sure you're real fit." He looked at the mother and smiled. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Yurt, but I'lo be borrowing her for a while." With that, they too raced for the Leapmaster and leaped for his home.
((End rp or continue??? I'm good with either.))
Sadra gulped as her mother stared her down, grateful that Amintri got away. "Well, you see-"
"Sadra," Sader said, grabbing ahold of her arms. "We've got to go back to my house. You're failing at Physics, remember? So we gotta make sure you're real fit." He looked at the mother and smiled. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Yurt, but I'lo be borrowing her for a while." With that, they too raced for the Leapmaster and leaped for his home.
((End rp or continue??? I'm good with either.))
((Okie! I was wondering if you had a preference. How about FH 1 with both? I just love them too much! XD)

Amintra was immediately greeted with the stomping of feet which raced down the spiral tstaricase. Both Sader and Sadra were preparing another round of Sadra's experiment and wanted everything to be ready as soon as their friend arrived. Sadra tackled Amintra in a tight hug and said, "I'm glad you're here! We can now begin the experiment!"
"Take two," Sader said from her shoulder, smirking. "Hopefully your mother won't bother us again."
With that, he ran back up the stairs and into a circular room with walls made of glass and pl nth of sitting space. A bench sat in one corner where bits and bobs decorated the counter.
"Take two," Sader said from her shoulder, smirking. "Hopefully your mother won't bother us again."
With that, he ran back up the stairs and into a circular room with walls made of glass and pl nth of sitting space. A bench sat in one corner where bits and bobs decorated the counter.

She walked over to a wall and stared out of it. "I can see so far! My house is boring. Just regular old stone walls. But there are some secret passageways, to be fair. I'm not supposed to know about them, but..." she shrugged. "I'm a curious person."
Amintra glanced at the bench. "Are you keeping the experiment the same, or changing it?" she asked.
"Hey!" Sader exclaimed. "Secret passageways totally tops glass mansions. I mean, you can do all sorts of things and no one would ever know!"
Sadra rolled her eyes as she brought a similar concoction over to Amintra. "Well. . . I did tweak it just a bit but it shouldn't be too bad. If anything, it should make you even more motivated."
Sadra rolled her eyes as she brought a similar concoction over to Amintra. "Well. . . I did tweak it just a bit but it shouldn't be too bad. If anything, it should make you even more motivated."

"Oh! I hadn't thought of what we could do. . ." Sadra trailed off, hesitant to give Amintrs the concoction. What should they do after they drank the potion? Drink to their heart's content and see what happens? Work on her homework? That seemed ideal but what if sometbing horrible happened. . . "Well? Does anyone have a better idea?"

"Good idea! That'll get Sader's ability kicking," Sadra exclaimed, giving the bottle to both Amintra and Sader. "Now gulp!"
Sader downed his immediately. While he didn't feel lighter, his mind cleared and he could solve just about anything.
Sader downed his immediately. While he didn't feel lighter, his mind cleared and he could solve just about anything.

"The same way," Sader replied with a bright smile. "Now lemme try something. Give me your Imparter." He gestured ti sadra with his hand out. She reluctantly gave it to him and he wrapped his fingers around the slick device. It was calling out to him. How to improve it, what could be done to make it even better than before. And Sader had a hard time keeping track of everything. "Well, now Inknow for a fact that is working. So that's good news."

"Er, look at her mind," Sader said quickly with a shudder. "No offense, but I don't want anyone to peek into my head."
Sadra rolled her eyes and stared at Amintrs firmly. "Alright. I guess you can have a go at me then. I won't promise anything good will actually happen though."
Sadra rolled her eyes and stared at Amintrs firmly. "Alright. I guess you can have a go at me then. I won't promise anything good will actually happen though."

((Since it's your character, what do you want me to find? I figured I'd leave it up to you, :3 ))
When Amintra entered Sadra's mind, it felt odd. Very, very odd. Like her brain was a cloud and something was trespassing. And all Sadra could do was watch as her friend's brow scrunched even further. "Um, what should we do while she's doing this?" Sadra asked Sader.
He merely shrugged. "Dunno. Think we would get caught if we dumped a bucket of cold water on her head?"
"She can still hear you," Sadra said, rolling her eyes.
((Thanks! Ummmmmm, Sadra having her first Techie experiment go well for once? XD Anything is fine really. Or her mum yelling at her for practicing the ability.))
He merely shrugged. "Dunno. Think we would get caught if we dumped a bucket of cold water on her head?"
"She can still hear you," Sadra said, rolling her eyes.
((Thanks! Ummmmmm, Sadra having her first Techie experiment go well for once? XD Anything is fine really. Or her mum yelling at her for practicing the ability.))

She saw young Sadra nervously walking down Foxfire's hallway, books clutched in her arms. A younger version of herself was running down the hallway, and crashed into her. They both fell down.
"I'm so sorry!" Amintra apologized. "I'm late to class, so I was running. I didn't see you there. Did I break anything? I'll replace anything I broke."
Sadra picked up her books and smiled. "It's okay. I'm Sadra."
Amintra stuck out her hand. "Amintra. Nice to meet you."
Amintra smiled and pulled out of Sadra's mind. "I saw the first time we met," she said with a grin. "That was a while ago; I'm surprised you still remember it!"
((It's fine! I haven't been online that much lately, anyway. XD))
As the minutes ticked by, Sadra refused to push Amintra out of her head. But she had to admit, having her friend in her head for a long period of time was. . . disturbing. Did she see any memories of her and Vincent? Or anything as embarrassing? So when Amintra spoke of their first encounter, Sadra sighed with relief. "Of course I did. It's always something happy for me to hold on to whenever I'm down."
((Oh I see. XD Busy with exams?))
((Oh I see. XD Busy with exams?))

((Yeah, I had got a truckload of tests and homework to catch up on, because I missed like a week of school when I was sick. :-( ))
((Oh no! That's sad to hear! Especially when right after you get into school BAM! You have tests to take care of.))
"Hm? Oh no. Don't worry about it," Sadra assured her as she waved Amintra off.
"When she says that, you know you should be quite worried," Sader said from the corner.
"Hm? Oh no. Don't worry about it," Sadra assured her as she waved Amintra off.
"When she says that, you know you should be quite worried," Sader said from the corner.