Fool's Gold Fool'd Many

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Pyrite sat cross-legged on the cold, damp dirt, putting her back against one of the abandoned walls of the Ygrasia Kindergarten Spire. She was most certainly not alone. A defective Citrine, another Pyrite ("Goldie"), and a Sandstone were with her, all three of them under her power by choice. As you may have guessed, they make up part of a notorious rebel group. Now, the Painite Empire was pretty well-known to have much more powerful and dangerous rebel groups. This one is no exception. In fact, this specific group, known as the "Smiles" (their sign was a smiling face), is one of the most elusive and well-known rebel groups.

Suddenly, the silence is interrupted by Goldie. "So, Sandstone..." Her piercing eyes slowly drifted to the stone's face "Got caught again?" Sandstone seemed unfazed by Goldie's cold tone. "Yeah. One of the downsides of tourmalines. Good thing they were stupid enough to forget to bubble me." Citrine smirked. "You won't always be so lucky, idiot." The quartz said, nudging  Sandstone. She then immediately changed tones, whispering to Goldie "Suprised she ever got away with it. She's as weak as a Rhodochrosite."

Fool's Gold cleared her throat. "Gems." She paused, making it very hard to tell whether she was angry (which is common) or about to through a huge goddamn party.

It was a party.

Flowers were thrown everywhere.

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