Emily couldn’t remember the last time she was at a party. Her mind kept flashing to the disasters that were the college parties she’d attended in the past, that was the closest she had any time recently. She had been to more frat parties than she could actually remember, which probably wasn’t a great thing. But that was the past. This was now, her life had changed dramatically since she was in college, she had lost and gained so much since then, and now, here in Rosendale, she was at a crossroads in he life. It had been months since she’d arrived but she was no closer to finding answers. Okay Emily, head out of the clouds, you’re here to meet people. Yet everyone seemed to be talking already. Maybe a drink would help. She went over to the table and ordered a cocktail, taking a deep breath, already feeling a tingle from all the powers swirling around. This was new, she’d never been surrounded by so many people with powers, it made her head spin. What was going to happen? Whipping around, trying to find a seat, Emily stumbled into someone, spilling her drink on them “Oh my god! I’m so sorry!”
