4th Floor Common Room, Wednesday

[refused2berescued]

Uma had been sent flowers. Yeah, she'd gotten them hours ago, but she still didn't know why she'd gotten them. Or what to do with them. This was the first time she'd seen real flowers, never mind had any of her own.

Flowers needed...water, right? Yeah, that sounded good. She was just going to bang around the common room, looking for a cup or something big enough to hold her...stripey, purple flowers (what kind of flowers were they? Not-roses was the only guess she had) and hope that they didn't die while she looked for something appropriate to put them in.

How fast did flowers die, exactly? Why didn't school teach this kind of stuff?!

[Open! I have no work today!]

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[in_sidon_we_trust]

While he didn't think he could be very supportive of the villainy bits, Sidon was always down for an adventurous tale. "Fantastic!" he said. "How thrilling! To have gone through all that and to have survived to stand here to tell me about it! What a daring and brave endeavor! Though, I must ask...and please do tell me if I overstep my boundaries with this inquiry...but what inspired you to take the king hostage so?"

He tried to imagine someone trying to take his own father hostage, and he had to admit, the thought amused him and put a faint smile on his face. If anyone had managed to pull it off, he'd be more impressed than anything else.

[refused2berescued]

Sidon would probably be less impressed if he knew that Ben was their age and kind of an idiot.

Uma shrugged. "Trying to get off the Isle, of course," she said. "Well, trying to get his girlfriend to trade us Fairy Godmother's wand in exchange for Ben. That wand is the only thing powerful enough to take down the barrier and free everyone."

That's all anybody wanted on the Isle: freedom.