Amongst the new Dreamfolk, one young teen is particularly upset. Not so much about the sudden transit or annoying shadow. Those concerns could wait.
Dairine storms over to the nearest unlucky person, eyes flashing with anger and just a hint of panic. She yells loud and shrill.
"Who's in charge here?! And what have they done to Spot!?!"
Festival
Now that Dairine has a better handle on the situation, she's less frantic but no less cross. This might not be the first time she's been stuck on a single planet, but she still hates it. The possibility of important wizard's business is the only reason she hasn't blockaded herself indoors. Well, that and her big sis.
Her shadow has not been helping her mood. As she strolls through the festivities, it continues to laugh at her, mimicking bawling or messing with her hair. Midway through one of these charades, Dairine walks straight to one of the food stalls and buys a confectionery shadow. Slowly she bites into a candy, glaring daggers at her own spectral follower the entire time.
Dairine Callahan | Young Wizards
"Spot? Spot!? No way!!"
Amongst the new Dreamfolk, one young teen is particularly upset. Not so much about the sudden transit or annoying shadow. Those concerns could wait.
Dairine storms over to the nearest unlucky person, eyes flashing with anger and just a hint of panic. She yells loud and shrill.
"Who's in charge here?! And what have they done to Spot!?!"
Festival
Now that Dairine has a better handle on the situation, she's less frantic but no less cross. This might not be the first time she's been stuck on a single planet, but she still hates it. The possibility of important wizard's business is the only reason she hasn't blockaded herself indoors. Well, that and her big sis.
Her shadow has not been helping her mood. As she strolls through the festivities, it continues to laugh at her, mimicking bawling or messing with her hair. Midway through one of these charades, Dairine walks straight to one of the food stalls and buys a confectionery shadow. Slowly she bites into a candy, glaring daggers at her own spectral follower the entire time.