Moi stared gloomily into space as she wolfed down the rare steak she'd summoned (and some restaurant goer was going to be sorely annoyed that their meal vanished!). She had no idea where she was, other than the Earth Realm, and no idea where any nearby 'Oomans' were to get energy from. Sliding the plate away she started to wave her hand at it to banish it, and stopped.
"Gotta stop doing that! Gonna run out of juice!" she muttered and stood up, glancing around.
Trees were not her thing... well, this whole REALM wasn't her thing! She liked the steamy heights of fashioned granite that adorned the upper levels of the 2nd circle. Very stylish workmanship on that stonework. Mostly fashioned by slaves of course. She always thought they looked so pitiful. OK, so maybe that had something to do with why she was here... Maybe she really shouldn't have given that guy a pity fuck... given that he'd stolen his keys from her belt during it... and escaped the entire area... again. She really had forgotten that that was the same guy as before... though she had thought that cock had seemed awfully familiar.
For a few moments she smiled happily remembering the fun times... then grew somber. Yeah, daddy banished her. Never again to see the start veins of Seltium, the pinnacles of Rhem. Oh, and never fuck Terry again! That was TERRIBLE! Instead she was stuck with *shiver* 'TREES'!
She glanced around and wondered how far the trees went. This was a small clearing, with a grassy hillock, but around her trees blocked the view everywhere. Must be a hole in a Forest or Jungle or Paisly or something. Wasn't a big group of trees called a Paisly? She was sure it was.
Maybe. Maybe if she ran real fast she could be through the trees before she really noticed them? Or noticed them any more than she had anyway. Must be more open space SOMEWHERE on Earth. At least something with less trees! Anything but trees.
Taking a deep breath she slitted her eyes, winced in expectation, and ran full pelt at the trees. And bounced.
"OWIE!" she cried, but she was nothing if not persistent!
Another dash and this time she missed the tree... or at least the first few trees. After the forth attempt she kept her eyes open, despite the horrid treeview as she ran, but she still tried to avoid looking at the trees as she ran. That was how come she missed Arnold.
*WHUMF!*
With a sickening thump she collided with a lanky boy, her long blonde hair and his long black hair flew everywhere, as did the sandwich he was holding. The two fell in a heap, Arnold on top of Moi, his head wedging firmly between her impressive chest face first.
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