[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=f49ac2]Faith Masters[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/eeTfZeBhTOA1O/giphy.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=f49ac2]Location:[/color][/b] Faith's Room
[b][color=f49ac2]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[/center][hr]

She had all but finished collecting her things when Bart entered her room. Odd that in her past life she would look at the boy and think nothing of him. He was cute, sure, but his presence would have put her off. Or she just would have been a bitch in general, because that was who she was. No longer the case, she had grown and learned she was more than that. She had to be more than that if she had any hope of surviving this she had been blessed or cursed with. On top of it all, she now had the extra task of being the sole person who could learn and save Eve and, potentially, them all.

So, she was feeling immensely pressured. She had put on a brave face below, but it seemed Bart had saw past it. She wondered if the others did too. Perhaps she couldn’t hide her feelings well. [color=F49AC2]”Truth be told, I am about 10 seconds away of saying ‘fuck it’ and running back to whatever portal I can find and living my life in that time period. But I know this needs to happen and I know I need to be the one to do it. Doesn’t make it any less real or any less terrifying should I fail. I have people counting on me now and I have myself to prove it too just as much as Gio and Gil.”

“So to answer your question: yes. I am ready to save your ass. Let’s be real, this was always how it was going to be.”[/color] she said with a wicked grin. After, she felt the shake of some earthquake rattle throughout the mansion. She looked up. [color=F49AC2]"The hell was that?"[/color]