Zuira put on the black ring and wished for snow. Despite walking in it now long enough for her fingers to become numb with the cold, she still hasn't quite managed to convince herself it wasn't just a coincidence. Which meant she would need confirmation. She would need to make another wish.
Zuira
Many girls in many dimensions, one mysterious piece of jewelry…
Karina
Karina returned to campus just as the mushrooms were kicking in…
Jillian
Jillian, either at a night club with a very specific theme, or at the base of Devil's Tower about to be taken on a hyperspace joyride…
Maya
Maya, lost in illusion…
Gia
Gia, about to bring the hammer down…
Ariadne
Ariadne, navigating the labyrinth…
Prescilla
Prescilla believes in the cyberpunk future we all deserve…
Julietta
Julietta was proud of herself for making it up into the tree without injury, though considerably less proud of the reasons that prompted her to climb it in the first place…
Saffron
What Saffron missed most about smoking was having a reason to compel her to take smoke breaks. So she started feeding the birds…
Talula
Talula had come to prefer hosting her own gatherings rather than visiting anyone else's home, as few other hosts turned out to be amenable to the trail of flora that sprang up from whatever surface she'd just stepped upon. She was gradually training herself to control the appearance and rate of growth of this vegetative trail, but for the moment it was still beyond her ability to stop it completely…
Astraea
Astraea, in her backyard, on Mount Olympus, presumably…