Sophie Frost (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} outgrewthenest) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} utr_logs,@ 2009-04-01 18:07:00 |
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When: Last Friday, right when the powers started manifesting
Where: Sophie's room
Warnings: Oh, get your mind out of the gutter! They're sisters! Pervert.
Sophie had spent the past week in her room. She hadn't wanted to do anything, see anyone, or eat anything. She'd picked at the food Rose brought her, but stayed shut off to everyone else. She'd alternated between crying outbursts and near catatonic states. She was devastated and angry and helpless. She'd lost Quentin and she hadn't even helped Darius. It was all stupid and horrible and useless.
Then suddenly.. it stopped. Everything was quiet. Her own emotions and the thoughts from everyone around her had all gone silent. She hadn't felt this kind of silence in.. as long as she could remember. Things seemed so clear now. Clear.. but empty.
She stood, walking away from the bed. She looked down at her hands, unsurprised to see the diamond skin. She sat down in front of the vanity, eyes meeting her reflection in the mirror. "Rose?" she called, her voice soft.