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How about this.....

So I met this girl while running some Arrands one day. Had to stop and grab some flowers to drop off at the nursing home so I stopped by the local flourist. 

"Not enough mana? Preposterous!"

Anna paced the room, frustration oozing from her every movement. She cast a venomous look at the grimoire that sat, open and innocent, on her bedside table. The tagged page that stared up at the ceiling bore a long, complex spell, written in a tongue not often spoken by mortals. The language of demons, taboo as it was, was a beautiful language as poetic as it was complicated, and it was vital to casting many spells of overwhelming power. At that moment, the ancient characters seemed to mock her, dancing across the page in fading candlelight.

“I'm sorry, you ate WHAT?!”

“You know, those little Orbeez balls. The ones that swell up in water. When I was at the mall earlier there was a kiosk selling them. The packaging even says they're non-toxic, and the guy running the kiosk told me that they're definitely edible.”

Mallory lay half-curled in slumber, clutching the last corner of a sheet that spilled onto the floor. She sprawled with messy grace in the warmth of the night, loose shorts bunched around her thighs and a snug t-shirt pulling tight curves over her chest with every breath she took. Long blonde hair spread about her like a halo, her arms drawn tight against her body and her toes pointed like a dancer's.