Room #410, Saturday Morning

[notafairmaiden]

Gwynn was awake, she often was awake early.

Today, she was laying on the bed with her notebook, trying to write a letter home. Only this time, there was nothing that had happened that was weird this week, so the leter wasn't hard to write.

Fandom decided to mess with that.

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[orbingarcher]

Pagan had concentrated very hard and sensed her mommy.

She orbed into Gwynn's room and was pleased to see that her mommy was awake. "Hi, Mommy!"

[notafairmaiden]

Gwynn's eyes widened at the little girl who suddenly appeared in her room.

"Uhmm... hello?"

[orbingarcher]

"Hi!" Pagan threw herself at her mother and wrapped her arms around her legs. "Where are we, Mommy? And where's Daddy?"

[notafairmaiden]

Gwynn looked down at the little girl that had attached herself to her legs. Seeing the little sword, she had to smile.

She remembered that last year kids had shown up and apparently Prom, once again, meant wee ones.

"Uhmm... hello little one."

[orbingarcher]

It didn't take Javelin long to get up to the dorms; she had her Daddy's speed, after all, but whenever she asked him how come the two of them were lots faster than most people he made funny twisty faces and eventually told her to ask her Uncle Ethan when she was a lot older.

By amazing coincidence, she just happened to find herself outside of room 410 when she decided to stop and pound on it with both fists.

Very, very rapidly.

[notafairmaiden]

Gwynn let go of Pagan's hand and went to open the door.

"Hello?"

[orbingarcher]

"Mommy!" There was a little child attached to her legs again. It was a different little girl. "I finded you. I was so scared."

[orbingarcher]

Pagan frowned. "Who're you?" she demanded, her hand going to the hilt of her plastic sword.