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Tesserata has a minion!
Meg the Amethyl
Meg the Amethyl
Tesserata
Legacy Name: Tesserata
The
Blacklight MontreOwner:
HopefulNebulaAge: 13 years, 6 months, 1 week
Born: October 19th, 2010
Adopted: 13 years, 6 months, 1 week ago
Adopted: October 19th, 2010
Statistics
- Level: 1
- Strength: 10
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
Tesserata really didn't mind being alone. She was rather quiet to begin with, and there was always Meg for company. But it was a Sunday afternoon and there was nothing around to do, and she'd read all her books and the library was closed, and she was bored.
"So, call Renaez already. Maybe xe can get you into the Rep's backstage again," Meg suggested.
Tesserata sighed. "Nah, that was a one-time deal. We were just lucky the stage manager didn't find us. Besides, they're doing Winter in Alpendale this season, and musicals just mean more people backstage to trip over me."
"You just want to complain about being bored."
"Maybe I do. So what?"
Tesserata swatted playfully at Meg, but instead of watching Meg flitter away, she saw the trail of rainbow light where her paw had been.
She had been Blacklight as long as she could remember. But she'd never thought of the rainbows as anything but appendages before.
Meg flew up toward Tesserata's face. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," Tesserata replied. "You remember playing with sparklers when we were younger?"
"Of course."
Tesserata turned to face the blank white wall behind her and swirled her paw around, slowly and deliberately. She heard a faint sound of understanding from Meg.
"Do a word! Do a word!"
So she swirled her name in elegant script against the wall. It faded in seconds, of course, but with the afterimage they both got a good view of whatever they chose to draw.
They spent the next half hour making loops and flowers, shapes and wavy lines in the air. Eventually, though, Tesserata got bored again and started drawing a single small circle over and over while thinking that maybe it wouldn't be a bad idea to call Renaez after all. She stopped making circles and started to get up when she noticed that her circle hadn't gone away. It had opened up and started swirling on its own. The colors were mixing, and they both knew that this led somewhere else.
Tesserata stepped back in shock. Meg flew forward and peeked through the vortex.
"Whever that goes, there's air," she said.
Tesserata took a deep breath, held it, and let it out. She took another deep breath and closed her eyes.
And she stepped through.
"So, call Renaez already. Maybe xe can get you into the Rep's backstage again," Meg suggested.
Tesserata sighed. "Nah, that was a one-time deal. We were just lucky the stage manager didn't find us. Besides, they're doing Winter in Alpendale this season, and musicals just mean more people backstage to trip over me."
"You just want to complain about being bored."
"Maybe I do. So what?"
Tesserata swatted playfully at Meg, but instead of watching Meg flitter away, she saw the trail of rainbow light where her paw had been.
She had been Blacklight as long as she could remember. But she'd never thought of the rainbows as anything but appendages before.
Meg flew up toward Tesserata's face. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," Tesserata replied. "You remember playing with sparklers when we were younger?"
"Of course."
Tesserata turned to face the blank white wall behind her and swirled her paw around, slowly and deliberately. She heard a faint sound of understanding from Meg.
"Do a word! Do a word!"
So she swirled her name in elegant script against the wall. It faded in seconds, of course, but with the afterimage they both got a good view of whatever they chose to draw.
They spent the next half hour making loops and flowers, shapes and wavy lines in the air. Eventually, though, Tesserata got bored again and started drawing a single small circle over and over while thinking that maybe it wouldn't be a bad idea to call Renaez after all. She stopped making circles and started to get up when she noticed that her circle hadn't gone away. It had opened up and started swirling on its own. The colors were mixing, and they both knew that this led somewhere else.
Tesserata stepped back in shock. Meg flew forward and peeked through the vortex.
"Whever that goes, there's air," she said.
Tesserata took a deep breath, held it, and let it out. She took another deep breath and closed her eyes.
And she stepped through.