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Andy had managed to convince her father into letting her explore Agrabah. Of course she promised to stay close to the palace. The Marketplace was as far as she was allowed to go. So she decided to browse the various stalls and do some shopping. What she was hoping to get were meaningful gifts for everyone after doing so much for her. Just to show how grateful she was.
Magic Withstands Time (a closed rp with @badguysgalore )
After saving up enough money, Andy finally had enough to travel all the way out to the Arabian deserts. To discover more about her family history. After getting the results of her DNA results, she was presented with a look into her family tree. One branch specifically caught her eye. The arabian royal family that resided and protected the city of Agrabah. Though the kingdom now lay in ruin, she could still find out more about her ancestors.
It took weeks for her to finally reach the city, and upon her arrival she felt a strong prescense among the streets. It was almost like she could hear the bustling of the citizens. But as she neared the palace, it only got stronger. Part of the palace still stood, and it was in one of the western towers that she felt something there. Almost as if some unknown force was pulling towards it. Entering the chamber, she found a glass case holding a gauntlet. Carefully taking off the dusty case, she reached out and picked up the artifact. Feeling a wave of energy rippling through the chamber, she staggered a bit as it reached the original source. Far off in the distance lay a wooden figure.
Closed RP for @badguysgalore
Andy was walking down the street after stopping by her favorite bookstore, and was heading home. She reached a bus stop and sat on the bench to catch a ride back to her house, giving her a chance to read her new book. She got into her backpack and took out the latest horror novel from her favorite author and began reading with a smile on her face.
Continued from here
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"Whoa! What the heck? W-who are you? W-where did you come from?" The squirrel asked nervously. She looked up at the strange being in confusion, and unease. Something about him didn't sit well with her.
