"What did you see, Ena?" Jennifer asked. "We know already, but I want to make sure you know. Quin sent me a video of your brain activity."
"I saw tons of human images, but not a single other image. Or a nether image. I also heard no music, and the photos were in black and white." Kristen gulped.
"It's okay. That's completely natural. What Aaron saw was strange. He has awoken. Well, not strange, just rare. Most people don't begin to become half mob until age fifteen. I have to go arrange your papers, then we'll be all ready to get you two set up."
"Wait a second! What are you talking about? I have family back home y'know! I gotta go back to them!" Kristen screamed. This was getting out of control now. This had to stop.
"Well, don't you want to live with your true family now? Jennifer questioned.
"Um, NO! I want to go back to the family that raised me, and you can't just destroy their lives like that and just steal me from them! My mother will go insane!" Kristen began to walk slowly towards Jennifer.
"Hold it there, sister. We need you. You're not going back. There are three options. One, you can not do anything. Two, I can publish an article in your town's local paper saying you died in a car crash, and Three, we can send in a hologram image of you to take over your other life."
Well, she couldn't leave her family just not knowing where she was. And leaving a replacement was just plain weird. That left one other option.
"Well, I'm not sure why I feel okay with this, but, I guess...the paper one." Kristen sighed.
"Don't worry. Your willingness to accept this loss is caused by your drug, remember?" Jennifer reminded her. "You too, Aaron. Which option would you like to choose?"
"Um, I don't know. I guess, I guess... I guess I just want to disappear. I can't let them believe either of those lies, and maybe, I don't know, if this is false, we can reunite again." He shifted in his chair and scratched his neck.
"Okay, I'll tell the officials of your decisions and go check on the results. Remember, the willingness is not your selfish side, its the drugs. We know you two are beautiful, valuable children. You must reunite with your true guardian and learn to respect your gift as well as control your abilities." Jennifer said. She swiftly exited the room. After a few moments, she returned with thousands of papers.
"Results are here. They will list what camp you will be placed in based on your abilities. Do not feel ashamed and or disappointed with your selection, but be proud as a child of the Wither.
Cresswell. You are placed in the Jahovian level. This is the fourth to final level of your training stages. Do not worry, though you are ahead, you will be treated as others and age does not matter. You are all siblings, both spiritually and physically."
"Ena. You are on the Siliofian level. Unfortunately, this is the lowest level. Your brain showed little to no activity during the tests and has not showed any sign of belief in what we have told you of your future. However, as I have said before,this is completely natural. Do not be ashamed, but be proud of your achievements and lifestyle." Jennifer bowed. "You are now enrolled in your Nether quadrants. However, before we leave by, well, ghast travel, you must change your outfits. Again. I apologize for any inconvenience, but, well, you, both have nowhere to be!"
"Wait, I have a question," Aaron cut in. "Um, how did you know we would be here today?" He questioned.
"Well, we made one of our guards pose as a merchant, and one of our students pose as a bakers' daughter. We knew that this would somehow distract you to fall into the nether portal. If it didn't, well, we had a Plan B." Jennifer explained. "Well, enough about your coming here, let's get you both some outfits!" Jennifer motioned for The two to follow her. They were lead to a huge closet like room. "Here. As you may be able to tell, fashion is very popular in the Nether. Why I am wearing this dress today," she motioned to her white, flowing dress.
"Now, Ena. You must wear this." She pulled out a flowing, red dress. "Whoa," Kristen breathed. "I could never pay for that in the real world."
Jennifer cleared her throat. "This is a real world, you know. It's just another world. Your new home, by the way. And we have a lot more money because the mortals are stupid beings. Oh, another thing I forgot to tell you about. You aren't a mortal. You're immortal, and the only thing that kills you is a sacred serum located in the deepest depths of the nether. So, you're safe."
Kristen mentally face palmed herself. She was going to put on the dress, but realized she was in front of a stranger and a child of opposite gender. "Uh, well, is there somewhere, um..." Jennifer caught on. "Oh, yes, a changing room. Right there."
Kristen put on a black tanktop and grey leggings. Ugh, heat. I'm going to take this all off as soon as I get somewhere private. She sighed as she pulled on the heavy red dress. Comfortable, maybe, but obnoxious for a casual day, definetly.
"Done." Aaron's jaw dropped. His ears reddened. "Whoa," he breathed. "You look amazing."
"Your turn for the embarassment, loser!" Kristen avoided his comment and shoved him into the room. "Do you guys have air conditioning here?! I'm about to burn to death!"
Jennifer giggled. "Well, you are awakening, and as you awaken, the heat in your body will take over and you will become your inner flame. In other words, when you adapt to your mob, a blaze, you will do much better in the heat. However, as Cresswell adapts to his mob, a squid, living in the nether will become more difficult for him. He will begin to need to live in a bubble-like substance that regulates the temperature." Aaron slowly came out, cheeks red once again.
"You look gorgeous! Now let's get you to that quadrant!"
A/N Hai!!! I actually have nothing to say, so, um, bye!!!! ;)
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