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Nina nodded and brushed her hair behind her ear, looking around the clover. Underneath the clover was a field of bright green and yellow grass, sparkling like diamonds in the bright purple sun. She jumped off the clover, bouncing off a large mushroom and on to the ground. A furry caterpillar-snake slithered by her and began to crawl up the stalk of the clover. “A pocket universe,” she repeated, skipping over to a stream. The water was a ridiculously bright shade of blue and large, multi-colored fish swam just beneath. “When I get scared or nervous, I sometimes make them.”
She glanced behind her to Oracle and giggled sheepishly. “It’s just I… uh, well, I never really learned how to get out of them. Sébastien mostly just found the ‘door’…” she answered. “Once I accidentally got us trapped in this pocket universe that was nothing but water. And there were sharks. Sébastien was very annoyed with me,” she chuckled, nervous. “So… we just have to find the door! I mean… how hard could that be? Hopefully I just didn’t put any traps like I did the last time…”
Oracle followed behind Nina while also looking around curiously “ “When I get scared or nervous, I sometimes make them.” she found herself asking another question “Must be nice, having somewhere semi safe that you can make in the blink of an eye.” she didn’t mean for the question to come off as snarky she was just stating an opinion, she found it very beautiful there.
Catching up next to Nina and keeping a very watchful eye open after the who traps comment. “Well, with the two of us how hard could it be.” she smiled as she watched a overly big butterfly flap by.
“I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be.” ― Douglas Adams
“Must be nice, having somewhere semi-safe that you can make in the blink of an eye.”
Nina looked at Oracle contemplatively. “Yes,” she said finally. “It is nice, most of the time,” she answered. The Ifrit pushed a loose piece of hair behind her ear as she pondered over which way to go. Although she made the worlds, she didn’t control them. She had no idea how to. She beamed as Oracle caught up to her, and she put her hands behind her back. “They’re quite lovely... I can create anything I like,” she explained, and she bent down, energy leaving her fingers and into the orange soil, creating a large and pale green flower. She plucked it and put it behind Oracle’s ear.
“Well, with the two of us how hard could it be?”
Nina shrugged thoughtfully and squinted up at the butterfly that Oracle was watching. She tilted her head and grabbed the woman’s hand, skipping cheerfully after it. “Perhaps it can lead us to the doorway!” she chirped brightly. “Yay!”
Oracle watched as Nina created a flower “Wow.” then moved her head down a little so Nina could put the plant behind her “Thank you.” as far as she could tell, Nina and herself where the only humanoids in this world, well sort of.
As she followed Nina Oracle started to think back to how Nina said that Jinns didn’t have a corporal body “Hey Nina,” since they were the only ones here they could at least have a bit of fun while they were looking for the door “Exactly how fast is a Jinn?”
“I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be.” ― Douglas Adams
Nina tilted her head a little as Oracle asked how fast a Jinn was. She continued her cheerful skipping down the path, keeping the butterfly in sight. “I don’t know,” she admitted, glancing over her shoulder to the pretty lady. “I can be as fast as you want me to be. Except in the cold,” Nina said thoughtfully, twirling a little. “I once tried to explore the Jinn dimension, but it was too cold for me to move easily. It slowed my atoms down. That’s what I’m made of, you know. Pure energy.”
“I could be a horse, and you could be my rider,” Nina said, grinning. “I could be a great and fiery dragon! Sébastien used to read me stories about dragons,” she told her. “He also used to read me stories about pixie dust. I don’t think I have pixie dust. Why do you ask?”
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Oracle followed behind Nina looking around as they went and listening. She’d read very little about dragons an therefore didn’t really understand the myth…if it was that “Dragons…weren’t those the very large fire breathing lizards from long ago?”
“He also used to read me stories about pixie dust. I don’t think I have pixie dust. Why do you ask?” As long as Oracle stayed on earth there were still little things that threw her that she probably would never truly understand, like some stories that any child would know without a second thought like pixie dust. Shaking her head she drew herself out of her own thoughts “huh? Oh no was just wondering, mostly just making conversation.”
“I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be.” ― Douglas Adams
“Yeah!” Nina chirped brightly. “They were so cool sounding!” she enthused, spinning around happily as she continued on her way. There was a large pop sound above them and a dragon swooped down. “See? Aren’t they awesome?” Nina said ecstatically. It was purple with pink polka dots, fluffy and feathered. The large creature continued flying over them, making circles above their heads. Obviously, Nina didn’t quite understand the “reptilian” part.
“Oh, I like conversation,” Nina said cheerfully, grabbing Oracle’s hand. “Come on! Don’t you want to ride on the dragon? Come on! It’ll be a lot of fun! Come on come on!” she yelled, jumping up and down as the dragon flew lower to the ground. Nina scrambled on, helping Oracle get on the dragon as well. Nina giggled and petted the dragon’s fur. It was furry and soft, like a well-maintained kitten. She hugged it as it flew higher.
She grinned and looked back at Oracle. “See? Now we can find the door even faster! I am sorry about this,” she said, giggling nervously.
Oracle watched as Nina suddenly caused a dragon to appear “See? Aren’t they awesome?” Oracle took an instinctive step back not really afraid just there was a freakin’ dragon birth from myth landing right in front of them! And it was fluffy, she couldn’t help it but that caused Oracle to laugh just a little. “Wow.”
“Come on! Don’t you want to ride on the dragon? Come on! It’ll be a lot of fun! Come on come on!” “I’m coming, I’m coming.” Oracle smiled as she let Nina help her climb up behind her “Mind if we keep it low to the…” she didn’t finish as the dragon took off causing Oracle to grip her arms around Ninas waist.
“See? Now we can find the door even faster! I am sorry about this,” she laughed nerviously opening one eye at a time not having realized she had had them clamped shut. Wow, the landscape really was beautiful. “No, It’s fine.”
“I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be.” ― Douglas Adams
Oracle wrapped her arms around Nina’s waist and she giggled. Sébastien had always made fun of Nina for not having much personal space, which... okay, admittedly, she didn’t have many boundaries. She giggled happily, tugging on the dragon. The dragon turned its head towards them. “What?” it asked, the voice almost startlingly deep for the pink fluffy dragon.
“Spin!” Nina chirped, either blatantly ignoring or not realizing Oracle’s hesitation and nervousness. Hopefully Oracle was holding on tightly, and Nina casted her a wide smile, sticking an arm in the air and giving the world a thumbs-up.
The dragon barrel-rolled. Nina giggled wildly as the air whipped around them. “Woohoo!” she said cheerfully, pressing down on the creature. It dove towards the ground obediently, and Nina wriggled out of Oracle’s grasp, traipsing up the dragon and standing on its head. She pulled on his ears, making him fly parallel to the ground. His feet drug in the water under him and Nina whirled around to face Oracle, grinning brightly.
“He says he knows where the door is!”
“Everyone who’s anybody knows where the door is.”
“Heeey,” Nina pouted. “I’m a somebody.”
“But you’re not an anybody,” the dragon pointed out wisely.
Nina shrugged and hopped down, sliding down the dragon’s neck and staring at Oracle. “Woohoo!”
“What?” Oracle couldn’t help but laugh when the fluffy pink dragon turned his head towards and spoke to them in a voice that she hadn’t expected him to have “Heh, he talks.”
“Spin!” “Wait what?” before she had a chance to realize what was about to happen the dragon did a barrel she’d admit it she was having fun, lots of fun.
When Nina wiggled out of her grip Oracle stood up slowly it’d been a while since she had to balance this much so it took her a second to find her balance “This is awesome!”
“He says he knows where the door is!” “Great.” she couldn’t really hear what the dragon was saying so she waited till Nina slid down to where she was “What did he say?”
“I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be.” ― Douglas Adams
Nina’s face flushed happily as she stared up at her new friend, having slid down the dragon’s neck. This was certainly one of the more elaborate pocket dimensions she’d created. It was almost... too elaborate. A flicker of confusion passed across her face as she pondered that she’d never had a strong grip of her power. How had she managed this? She stood up, holding her hands out carefully to balance her. She flashed a grin at Oracle.
“The dragon said that everyone knew where the door was, but... but I created here, didn’t I? So I’m an everyone,” Nina said thoughtfully. The dragon swerved in the air and Nina stumbled, falling on her bottom and grabbing the pink hair tightly. The dragon flew upward for a moment, before diving back down into the water. Nina squeaked. They could still breathe under the water, thankfully. The dragon shook them off and sped away, leaving the two women under water.
Oracle frowned for a fraction of a second when a little bit of confusion passed across Ninas face “What?” she shrugged off the question when she saw Nina stand up, holding her hands carefully out beside her to keep balance. Following, Oracle stood up, she’d always had a good sense of balance so she didn’t have to keep her hands out to the side of her too much.
“The dragon said that everyone knew where the door was, but... but I created here, didn’t I? So I’m an everyone,” Oracle started to ask something but was unable to form her question when she saw Nina fall and then tumbled backwards feet over head when the dragon flew up then down.
She’d only felt the pain that came with her being submerged in water, once no twice in her life, it still was just as painful. Gritting her teeth Oracle nodded, agreeing with Nina that she also hated water “We need to find this door, or surface, now.” she’d leave off the bit about the being under water would eventually kill her for when it became a problem….hopefully the electricity wouldn’t start arching off of her while they were in the water, she didn’t want to get Nina hurt.
“I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be.” ― Douglas Adams
Nina ran her fingers through her hair irritably. She felt as though she were suffocating despite her ability to breathe not being technically impaired by the water. She was an Ifrit – made of smokeless fire and wonderful things. If she were a Marid, she was certain that she would be more in her element. She glanced over to Oracle and frowned. The pretty lady seemed just as distressed as she was, if not moreso. “I agree,” she nodded, trudging forwards in the water.
“The dragon said that he knew where the door was,” Nina pointed out, glancing at Oracle with a small frown. “And then he took us down here. So... perhaps the door is under the water,” she said hopefully. It was relatively well-lit for being so deep in the water with lights floating around them. Nina hummed thoughtfully, looking around. “Usually the door is somewhere like...”
A red, shimmering light near them caught her attention. “Like there!” she cheered, bouncing over to the light and pulling at the hatch on the ground. It opened and the red light intensified. Nina jumped down it and landed on a dry patch of rock. She blinked, and looked around her. It was a cave! There were what looked like hospital beds with straps on it. She blinked, and looked over at Oracle. “I recognize these... my master was tied down to one once. For.. seizures,” she said, kicking at an abandoned needle on the ground.
“This isn’t the door,” she said matter-of-factly. A few men rounded the corner and Nina waved cheerfully. “Hello!”
Oracle swam after Nina as she headed to the door the terrain around them was so odd to her the water with the floating balls of light, it’d be quiet beautiful if there hadn’t been the chance of the both of them you know, dieing.
Shielding her eyes a little when Nina opened the door, following her down Oracles mind automatically went into panic/find the quickest way out of there mode “I recognize these... my master was tied down to one once. For.. seizures.” oh, if only it was that simple
Oracle flinched almost violently when she heard the needle being kicked across the floor “Nina, these aren’t for seizures.” or so she thought. We the men came around the corner she knew she was right “Hello!” reaching forward Oracle grabbed Ninas hand “Goodbye, run!”
“I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be.” ― Douglas Adams
“They aren’t for seizures?” Nina asked, scratching her head, confused. She didn’t understand – everything here was supposed to have come from her imagination, so why were there things she had never thought of before? She didn’t know what the pointy sharp ‘needle’ thing was, and she didn’t understand where those men came from or what they were doing. She chirped out a greeting, and squeaked when Oracle grabbed her hand.
She stumbled after the woman as she darted off. “Why are we running from them?” she asked, pulling her hand away from Oracle as she followed. The men were shouting orders to catch her and Nina’s confusion returned once more. “Why are they after you?” she asked, grabbing Oracle’s arm and forcing her to turn left. She shut and locked the door behind them, flicking on the light. It looked much like an abandoned hospital hall.
“I can’t control this,” Nina said, looking frustrated. “On land, it was my imagination. But down here... I think it’s yours.”
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