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Originally Posted by
Saz Hale 
Stacey-Ann had almost put her tent up when a woman pulled it down and she said to the woman "Are you alright?" Stacey-Ann knew that she could put her tent up again after checking to see whether the woman was alright
Daylight!
"Ugh..." Frida moaned as the tent was taken off of her face, letting her poor eyes become temporarily blinded.
"The Earth-" Frida began to say,
"It's spinning." How odd. Here Frida was, Head of the Obliviator division, and her own mind was acting up on her. She placed her right hand on her forehead and wondered where her map had gone to.
Not good.
"Who're you?" She asked once she spotted the person whom had addressed her.
With a small gasp, Frida quickly sat up, though her vision swayed again.
She shook her head gently and cleared up her mind, then realized that she was sitting on something soft and made of some type of fabric...or plastic.
Another look at the ground revealed a stake used to hold a tent down.
'Tent. Oh gosh! A tent!' Frida jumped up and off of the other person's property.
"I'm so sorry about that..." She heard her voice trail off. It was bad enough that they weren't allowed to use magic here...the other might have had to spend an hour setting this tent up and Frida destroyed all progress within ten seconds.