"You would need a miracle to win - you know that right?"
"Whose to say I don't already have one?"
Mirabelle Evans never knew freedom until she landed on Earth as a convicted criminal - will she survive or would she drown in the sea of never ending...
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The camp filled with panic and hysteria as one by one every reaming wristband clattered to the floor and Mira was no exception. She was holding onto her wristband not just for the survival of the 100 but for the survival of Miles, he was now going to run out of oxygen or become a sacrifice because lets be honest; Miles was far from privileged.
That thought alone had Mira breathing heavily clutching her own wristband to her chest as everyone else rushed around her. She could sense two girls leading Bellamy away from his spot next to her and with a quick ruffle of her hair he was gone just like Miles. Worrying thoughts cluttered her mind as she desperately tried to locate Octavia, her eyes shifting from person to person until she spotted the brunette making her way out of the dropship.
"Octavia!" Mira called out leaping up from her curled up space by the campfire and rushing over to her best friend, at this moment in time she needed a distraction from matter at hand. Octavia glanced up at the familiar voice calling out her name but couldn't seem to spot the white-blonde pixie girl until she was standing right next to her.
"What's up shortie?" Octavia smirked at her closest friend who just crossed her arms huffing at the nickname given to her - at least it was better than little dove whoever thought of that was a dick. Noticing that Jasper walked out the dropship not long after Octavia with a distinct blush on his face as he glanced to where Octavia and Mira were standing caused Mira to burrow her eyebrows in confusion before making an 'o' shape with her lips. "Shut up."
"What happened, all of a sudden my wristband sparked." Mira questioned wringing her hands together while she silently stresses until Octavia put a hand on the girls shoulder assuring her that it was going to be okay before explaining Monty's mistake with the wristband although no one blamed him. It was then, Mira realised Octavia was missing something out. "You're not telling me something, does it have something to do with a certain Jasper?"
"We kissed." Octavia blurted out, red tinging her bones as she gazes anywhere but Mira, who was continuously wiggling her eyebrows suggestively until the full truth came out. Octavia sighed deeply, slightly embarrassed by her best friend, she clenched her hands before turning to Mira with a sarcastic smile. "I kissed him first - happy?"
"OMG YES!" Mira cheered throwing her hands up before creating a happy dance on the spot causing for several people to glance at the duo. Mira was still celebrating when a sudden movement in the sky caused her to stop, it shone like a star but wasn't stationary like one - shooting star? "Hey O, look."
Octavia and Mira shared a look, trying to come up with a calculated approach to the situation without alerting Bellamy who was clearly busy due to the constant giggling coming from his tent. The argument between them was silent, one side was for not getting Bellamy the other was for. If Bellamy was to come out he would take control of it and refuse the ideas and help of everyone else but then again if he wasn't alerted he would most likely throw a fit. Sitting down in defeat, Mira slowly got comfortable while Octavia called out. "Hey Bellamy, get out here!"
