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((No problem. ;) ))
 
(((You can kiss my letter of refrence goodbye. And with that goes your DADA mark! Es it is! :p )))
 
((oh aren't you two just adorable :wacko:))

"That's cool," Estrella said quietly, flipping the song to The Trooper by Iron Maiden. Now there was a classic. "So, Rhyspa, where do you come from? I don't think I've ever asked."
 
"I'm from a small town in Ireland," she said. "Its really quiet and everyone knows almost everyone. It's actually quite annoying," Rhyspa said, grimacing. Her neighbor had caught her doing some magic a few years ago, before the young girl even knew about it. The old woman told her mother that Rhyspa set a tree on fire without matches, lighter, or anything.

"What about you?"
 
Estrella smiled weakly. "I was born in Britain, but when my mom died, I was moved to the States to live with my uncle." Further explaining, she continued, "It's a place called Minnesota; it's in the midwest."
 

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