Article: The Oracle, Special Edition WHO: Felicity and Lucia WHEN: January 29 [forward dated]
L: Thank you for taking the time to sit down with us, Felicity. You must be very busy after your win in Park City yesterday. We here at St. Margaret's are very proud to be able to say that we know you. It must be so fulfilling, having all your years of hard work and sacrifice pay off.
In the interview chairs set up in the classroom where students on The Oracle did most of their work, Lucia sat across from Felicity. Her small feet were not quite long enough to reach the floor, but dangled elegantly with one knee crossed over the other. Lucia had a tape recorder already going, having gained permission from Felicity before hitting record. The Winter Faerie's skin was impossibly white, but not as white as her hair, down to her eyebrows and eyelashes. Her lips were painted red and the color stood out sharply in her otherwise colorless features.
She had a notepad in front of her with the previously agreed upon questions, but she didn't need to glance down. Her pale eyes - large, almost alien - remained on the elf.
L: How many years have you been working on this idea for Singing of Mount Abora? And what made you decide to finally take the leap and make it?