H2o Just Add Water Emma Mga Nobela at Kwento

“You’re very supportive.” “I’m incredibly supportive,” he said. “I’m also realistic. You’re about to be asked questions that will make you want to crawl under a table. Try not to.” “Great pep talk.” “You’re welcome.” Emilia appeared next, carrying a bottle of water and a granola bar. “Hydrate. Eat. Breathe. Don’t let them twist your words. And if they do, I’ll fight them.” Sienna blinked. “You’re very intense.”

Her head swung back, "eishhh, I'll be in trouble if boss finds out." "Come on, no biggie." "Why ask for it now? You drank enough last night?" "You don't measure the amount of water to take and alcohol is just like so," I titter. Vanessa pass me a weird look, "you think alcohol is just like water?" "Exactly." I snap my fingers. Her eyes glisten in an affected stare - fear? For who? Her or me? Sympathy? Oh I hate that! "Okay ." That was was easier than I thought.

“Most of all I’m scared I won’t be a good Empress.” Ekron threw the bucket of water on me again, this time when my hands shot out, I stopped the water. I laughed. “I did it!” “Can you move the water?” I wiggled my fingers and the water splattered on the floor. I groaned. “I tried.” “Empress, that was great for a first try. Remember water is the hardest to conquer because of all you can do with it. Freezing, boiling, mist. The possibilities are endless.”

She said sternly putting her hands on her hips. I gulped, “Okay, okay.” I quickly threw my clothes off and leaped in the tub. Emma huffed in amusement quickly folding my discarded clothes. “Don't worry I have another outfit which should arrive shortly.” She spoke in a monotone voice not looking pleased. I closed my eyes as the steaming water rolled over me calming my nerves. “Here.” Emma handed me a bar of soap. Then pointed “Shampoo is over there, you can pick what scent to use. I’ll be just outside, be quick.”

Oh my totally ship it" Emma piped in. More like dragging me. But nevermind, he went here so I should be thankful..." "Is there love I am sensing?" Emma was making heart shapes with her hands as she said it. I scoffed. "Just shut up Emma or I make you drink my red waterfalls. You want that, don't you?" I grinned evilly. She squirmed in disgust, "Eww, I'll tell this to Eion." She stood up. I smirked, "Let's see then,"

“Just hungry.” "I had a feeling you'd say that. I bought some snacks for you. You will eat proper food when you get home tonight.” Emma poured some water into a cup and approached her. She placed the cup of water on the table next to Zoe and gave her one of the snacks to munch on. "I'm glad to hear you're doing well, baby. Please let me know if you experience any pain. Okay?” Zoe smiled. “Okay.” ***

She agreed to enter the water under the guidance of Richard, but immediately she touched the water she started shouting uncontrollably. She couldn’t stand it, the water was choking her and she couldn’t breathe “Get me out please….I hate water. I don’t want to swim, I can’t stand it please.” She kept on shouting and the friends looked at each other in surprise. Emma just failed her first test but they weren’t through with her yet. Once they had managed to calm her down, a delicious food will be waiting for her in their usual private room and she would only refuse to eat it only if she is allergic.

The water moves swiftly, beautifully, almost as if dancing between my hands. "You- you did it!" Emma unfolds her hands, her eyes widening, and she begins to jump up and down. "Yes! Yes, you did it!" she begins to cheer, and I let the water down as I cheer. "I did it! Woohoo! Yes. I did it!" I say as we both begin to jump up and down, hugging each other.

Their bones crumbled and blew away in the wind as soon as they touched my hand. I woke up with a jump, my forehead slick with sweat. I felt eyes on me and I turned to see Emma staring at me like she was there in my dream. I offered her a tight smile and she returned one of hers. She handed me a lukewarm water bottle. “You look dehydrated, drink it even if it's warm,” she said. I took it with a nod. The water was the worst I've ever had but I drank it like a starving man offered meat. I didn't realize when I finished the water that I dropped it in the bin overhead.

Maybe I would just let them adopt me. When we were already in their kitchen, Emma gestured me to sit on the barstool in front of their nook as she moved to the fridge. She pulled out a glass pitcher, containing cold water and poured it in the glass, filling it halfway. She placed the glass of water in front of me, as I smiled at her in gratitude. Chugging it down my throat, I washed off every toxicity that I had absorbed inside of our house and get my mind ready to give Emma the information of what had occurred.