Isla was rushing from her class. It had ended late, and she was supposed to be at a show soon. She was a Magician's Assistant, and the show couldn't go on without her help. She bumped into someone, knocking their items from their hands, and dropping hers. "Oh, crap! I'm so sorry! I was rushing and Iwasn't looking where I was going-- Are you okay?!"
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