<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b4/Cadance-avi.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong><em>Cadance Lumarian</em><br/><strong>Who:</strong><em>Theo, Devin, Eve</em><br/><strong>Where:</strong><em>Outside with the others</em><br/><strong>When:</strong><em>Friday the 13th, June</em><br/><div class="floatleft"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Outfit</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Dress (http://indulgy.net/Q7/9E/2/30680841180946158xDR2tWrfc.jpg) | Shoes (http://static.heels.com/images/shoes/outside_view/medium/ZCC006_OUT.jpg) | Bag (http://www.accentclothing.com/media/catalog/product/cache/1/image/378x490/b58515f018eb873dafa430b6f9ae0c1e/b/e/belstaff_bag_leather_newyork_postman_756312_tan_ms11.jpg) </div></div></div><hr/><br/>The blast was a shock. She hadn't expected that. Did that mean something went wrong? That they had somehow messed up. She laid flat on her back for a few moments and worried over that. She couldn't help but worry. She had great concern for life in general. But laying there against the ground for a few moments calmed her. The earth calmed her. Perhaps because her special ability was tied to it. Perhaps because she felt as long as the ground was beneath her, she could be strong. She wasn't entirely sure. She just... liked the feel of it.<br/><br/>However, as the others began to get up, she sat up and stared sadly down at the dirt and grass on her pretty cream dress. That was okay though, she knew how to get stains out. Her attention however was brought upward and drawn to Ms. Goode as she asked if they were okay.<strong>"Yes. I am okay."</strong>She said softly and then decided it was times to stand. She stood up, and immediately went about brushing herself off. The others all seemed to be okay and asking each other if they needed help. She was the odd one out. She always was...<br/><br/>Her attention however was grabbed by the odd boy they had gone to get earlier. She titled her head and listed as he began to speak first in English but then quickly switching to what she knew was German from the pronouncing. Though she knew nothing of the language beyond recognition and had no idea what the strange boy was going on about. In fact, he rather frightened her somewhat. He was odd, strange, and not really in a good way. He seemed like trouble. Like there was something not quite right with his head. Even the grumpy girl, Layla, wasn't as queer as him. But, she put trust in Ms. Good and if the older woman deemed him safe to be out here with them, then she wouldn't let herself worry too much.