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A loud thud came from a dumpster in a dodgy alleyway somewhere in the heart of a bustling city. Nobody gave a second glance towards the sound as there was far to much noise to think it was anything out of the ordinary.
But unfortunately for Margaret who just so happened to have appeared inside the dumpster at that moment, it quite frankly was. She looked around the dimly lit place unsure of where she had ended up and what exactly she had done to end up in said place.
"Oh no, oh no, what have I done now?" the girl thought aloud. "Where am I?"
Panic ensued as she attempted to escape the odorous box she was trapped in. Pushing rubbish bags and rotten food off of her legs she abruptly stood up hitting her head in the process and falling right back down.
She looked around the small space that she was confined too. Spotting a small slit of light coming from where the opening was, she pushed the lid upwards releasing her from her turmoil.
Margaret's eyes adjusted to the new lighting as she climbed over the edge of the dumpster.
Where was she?
She knew she definitely was not in Armagh anymore. The green scenery her home was known for was nowhere to be seen and to be honest, she felt out of place in the dark damp area.
Maybe these were her new abilities? She could move from one place to another, yeah that was it. Seemed fair.
Deciding that she had nothing better to do she walked down the ally trying her best to avoid the large puddles that littered the area. The girl had no clue as to where she was or what trouble she had just gotten herself into.
Turning the corner out of the backstreet she was greeted by far too many people in the one place than she had ever seen in her life.
Some held briefcases while others sported trendy jackets and fine jewellery though Margaret had no clue why they all looked so weird. Their attire was so peculiar it was almost funny to the girl.
Confusion plastered her face as she attempted to walk through the crowd. It was like a sea, she couldn't move properly so she followed the direction in which they were all going.
Some were giving her funny looks while others stepped away from the smell left by the dumpster. If anything sheshould be the one stepping away from them, their clothes looked like the material was picked at random and thrown together.
Every new thing that laced her eyes made her grow increasingly worried. The buildings were so incredibly tall it hurt her head to comprehend as well as the ocean of colour that surrounded her.
