Nintendo Life

Lydia cringed a little when the energy of the life up entered into her.  As a natural reaction she squeezed Drake's hand.  When the light faded she put her free hand to her stomach.  The pain was gone for the most part.  "Thank you."  She said to Iwi, slowly standing up.

Rowan lingered on the outskirts of the ground, mostly trying to avoid Drake and Lydia. He watched as Iwi performed another marvel of modern science. "At least none of us are dead." Rowan chimed in, hoping to uplift spirits. He continued to watch on, his eyes turning a dark blue as he shielded them from the burning sun.

"No problem." Iwi said, leaning against the tree she was holding onto earlier. "And yeah, at least. I can't bring people back..yet." She said, serious but also teasing at the same time.

Dahni, who was sitting on the ground with her legs crossed, shrugged.

Ski's wings fluttered randomly, causing a feather to fly off of one. He snatched it out of the air and sighed.

Bridgit was sitting up in a tree, unsure of what she should do next. The wind around her blew like whispers in her ears, and she couldn't help but think of the voice in her head. Why can't I just be like the others...

The mad chuckle she'd grown accustomed to echoed inside, and she lay gripped her head, as if that would get rid of it. 

You aren't like the others because I picked you. Don't get me wrong, there are much more fitting hosts, but I believed you had the raw potential. And you would just look fabulous once I'm done with you, my power fits your body perfectly. I wouldn't go with any unruly and ugly human, you know. I have standards, you happened to fit them.

Bridgit seemed confused by the words, and rather disturbed. She glanced around and saw no one around, so she spoke out loud. "But who are you?"

I rather hurt, girl! You don't know of me, Ghirahim, the Demon Lord?! This is worse than I ever could imagine!

Taken aback by his vanity, Bridgit just sighed. "Great," she said, "I'm hearing voices in my head and I'm not the crazy one."

Varnon had when he appeared elsewhere hoped that the shadow ball that he shot at them would at least really hurt whoever it hit and he decided to go find Bridgit.

Erica had saw Iwi heal Lydia and praised her for finding a way to stop Lydia's pain.

Rowan looked at the others, tiredness from his lack of deep sleep kicking in, he just wanted to relax. "Can I go home now? Or is somebody going to try and kill me as soon as I turn around?" He eyed Drake and Lydia who had previously attacked two people now. Before an answer Rowan pulled his bag off his shoulders, pulling out a paper and pencil, quickly scribbling down some numbers he handed it to the person nearest him. 'Call me if something happens - 81-80-3111-2543' He quickly jumped to his feet, throwing his bag onto his shoulders and began walking across the park, towards his home.

Iwi took the piece of paper and held it between her fingers. She shrugged. "See ya. Hope you get some sleep or something."

Ski nodded and started to flap his wings, floating upward. A few seconds later, like 60 or so, he dropped out of the air and to the ground.

Erica said "I'm going to go home and go to sleep see you later." and headed to her house to try go to sleep.

Bridgit heard footsteps approach, and summoned her blade, which now had a strange, dark aura around it. Ghirahim seemed to have been offended by her words, because his voice suddenly grew silent, she was peaceful in her own mind, at least for now. "Hello?" she called out, knowing someone was approaching.

Varnon walked up to Bridgit and said "It's only me."

Lydia stood up.  "Thank you Drake.  I'll see you tomorrow."  She said, blushing a little.  She then turned and headed home.  

Jonathon wasn't leaving yet.  He was planning on being the last one, making sure everyone at least got going safely.  "Iwi, you seem to be chock full of surprises.  What power do you plan to show off tomorrow?"  He said to the psychic jokingly.

MEANWHILE

Varnon wasn't the only one who had found Brigit.  Michael had as well, but Michael was not making himself known.  It was not yet time for him to enter the playing field.  He'd make himself known, in time.

Drake smiled as he saw Lydia get up. Then almost as instany as it had came Drake smiled faded a into a frown. "It's my fault she got hurt...."he said to himself. "Its all my fault"

Iwi grinned. "Tomorrow? I'm not sure. Just expect something spectacular."

Ski put his hand on Drake's shoulder. While he didn't know him too well, he wasn't the type of guy to ignore someone who obviously wasn't too happy. "Don't beat yourself up. She was trying to protect you. And when the time comes, you can protect her." He said.

Drake sighed. He sat down on the bench."Your right, and by the way I'm Drake" he said sticking his hand out. What if she would have died? What would I do? What would Zelda think of me? were all question running through Drake mind as he made this simple gesture towards Ski.

"So does your predecessor happen to be enemies with Link and Zelda for mine's Vaati." said Varnon to Bridgit.

"Ski." He smiled. "Nice to meet you." His wings flapped calmly. He sat down on the ground and crossed his legs, and flapped his wings. "My Predecessor is Pit. And I assume yours would be Zelda."

"Er, exactly who are you," Bridgit asked Varnon, holding her sword out to him, the black glow growing larger, just in case he was hostile. "Mine's Ghirahim, and I wouldn't mind using his power to hurt you if you make a move," this guy was obviously predecessor to a bad guy, but so was Bridgit, so she didn't want to make an unnecessary attack. 

Next time, make it more threatening Ghirahim sighed within her head, threats like that would hardly phase anyone.

"My name is Varnon nice to meet you." said Varnon.

Jonathon chuckled.  He glanced over at Ski and Drake, then back at Iwi.  "So, uh, do you need any help getting home.  Or are you just going to do that teleport thing again?"  He asked her, trying to be nice.

"I don't think I can teleport." Iwi said tiredly. "I used up a lot of energy today. If I were to teleport, I'd like...pass out or something." She said, just the thought of it making her tired.

"Oh.  Well, then would you mind if I walked you home?" Jonathon asked, scratching the back of his head awkwardly.  "I want to make sure everyone get's home safe, and if you're tired...and if something attacked...and well..."

Iwi smiled a little. "I don't mind. I get your reasoning, so yeah." She said, looking up into the sky.

Dahni was rolling around in Morph Ball form, trying to get used to it. She rolled under a bench and around a tree.

Jonathon smirked and nodded.  "Well, lead the way.  I know we all live in the same general area, but I'm not sure where you live exactly."  He said, trying not to be too awkward with her.

Iwi rolled her eyes. "Alright." She started to walk in the direction of her house, leading Jonathon the way. "I wouldn't expect you to know where I live though."

Dahni dropped a bomb accidentally right at the base of the tree. The tree didn't explode like she expected it too. Instead, a hole opened up. She rolled into it and the dirt above reappeared.

"Mine's Bridgit," Bridgit replied cautiously, lowering her sword slowly. "I'd say it's nice to meet you, but I'm not sure. You seem like a shady person," she commented, "so I'm not sure if I can trust you. Don't get my ancestor mixed up with yours, mine may have been evil," she assumed from Ghirahim's words that this was true, she still didn't know much about him, "doesn't mean I am."

Ghirahim chuckled at this notion, we'll see about that...