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Here is my art submission for Story Quest 1!

Ava/Sailor Orca Agate Orca

Ava blinked twice, looking around her and completely enchanted by the crystalline environment she’d awoken in. She could hear a version of Sophie and the others reminding her not to be so relaxed when you find yourself in a totally foreign location, as well as strange new clothes that. . . felt like a dream, now that she really thought about it. When Ava stopped to wonderment to assess her new outfit, she was rather pleased with the shade of pink that she wore – almost salmon colored, or a warm toned shade of rose, accented by a mysterious deep grey that looked as close to black as it could get.
Then the gleaming on her hand startled her – it was orca agate, no doubt about it. Her hand immediately moved to her throat and for a moment she panicked that her pendant was gone. She would need to find her necklace, but until then, she should try to be careful, like Saki, Reo, and Talon, all warned her to be.
Still, her hazel hues swept up to drink in the beautiful colors and shapes, the tiny halos of color dancing all around. The more she investigated the iridescent walls and pillars, the more she began to catch the tail of a dream, a fantasy. She was stronger, and more confident. She was still kind, and never let her heart waver. She was beautiful and graceful and kind; all the things she wanted to be. . . and she knew this place would help her.
Her legs were a little longer and slender, and her hair had grown what looked a whole foot longer. It was a shocking dark color, too. Gone were her rich brown locks, replaced by a shade of color that matched the accent color of her fuku, with thick highlights framing her face and coloring the underside of her hair in a lighter shade of the pink of her fuku. The more she looked at her reflection…the more the highlights started to remind her of her namesake.
“Hello!”
Ava pulled herself away from her reverie, taken off guard by the strange voice.
“Who are you?”
The pink and black clad senshi turned to face the direction of the voice and caught a brilliant flash of bright red. It looked like thread spun from rubies!
“H-hi! Uhm, my name. . . is Sailor Orca Agate Orca.”

Description
Here is my art submission for Story Quest 1!

Ava/Sailor Orca Agate Orca

Ava blinked twice, looking around her and completely enchanted by the crystalline environment she’d awoken in. She could hear a version of Sophie and the others reminding her not to be so relaxed when you find yourself in a totally foreign location, as well as strange new clothes that. . . felt like a dream, now that she really thought about it. When Ava stopped to wonderment to assess her new outfit, she was rather pleased with the shade of pink that she wore – almost salmon colored, or a warm toned shade of rose, accented by a mysterious deep grey that looked as close to black as it could get.
Then the gleaming on her hand startled her – it was orca agate, no doubt about it. Her hand immediately moved to her throat and for a moment she panicked that her pendant was gone. She would need to find her necklace, but until then, she should try to be careful, like Saki, Reo, and Talon, all warned her to be.
Still, her hazel hues swept up to drink in the beautiful colors and shapes, the tiny halos of color dancing all around. The more she investigated the iridescent walls and pillars, the more she began to catch the tail of a dream, a fantasy. She was stronger, and more confident. She was still kind, and never let her heart waver. She was beautiful and graceful and kind; all the things she wanted to be. . . and she knew this place would help her.
Her legs were a little longer and slender, and her hair had grown what looked a whole foot longer. It was a shocking dark color, too. Gone were her rich brown locks, replaced by a shade of color that matched the accent color of her fuku, with thick highlights framing her face and coloring the underside of her hair in a lighter shade of the pink of her fuku. The more she looked at her reflection…the more the highlights started to remind her of her namesake.
“Hello!”
Ava pulled herself away from her reverie, taken off guard by the strange voice.
“Who are you?”
The pink and black clad senshi turned to face the direction of the voice and caught a brilliant flash of bright red. It looked like thread spun from rubies!
“H-hi! Uhm, my name. . . is Sailor Orca Agate Orca.”