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"Stop with your games kid, this isn't a joke. Why are you away from town?" (Dead guy from Hunger Games)
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Suddenly she pulled out another question.
Me? Why me? I don't want to. Why is that guy so self centered, can he just wake up by himself, gosh how nerve wrecking.
After hearing me ask them this Lois wrapped her arm around mine suddenly causing me to jump in shock at such a bold and sudden move. She was blushing profusely at this. She probably wanted to let them know that she has her eyes on me which is cute but there's enough of me to go around wit this stamina… I thought.
I want to feel love. I crave for it. But my heart just can't feel anything. Its so cold that It doesn't feel right.
Aren could tell, she was trying to keep her distance from them while staying close by. Whether it was a desire to be a part of their group, or just her need to keep an eye on him, Aren could not tell. But one thing was certain after their little adventure though, Harry did not mind her being around so much. Hermione the bossy girl she was confused about what she should do?
I just send a lonely question mark then a moment later Samantha bursts through the door. For the first time all period Mrs. Walters' hands are paused. Her sharp blue eyes target Samantha with curiosity, but all she asks is, "Do you have a pass to be in here or are you turning something in?" Samantha waves the small slip of paper and sits it on Mrs. Walters desk. Mrs. Walters glances at it for a moment before just knocking it into the bin. "Don't make too much noise."
"Aslan, I wonder what you're thinking of when you gaze off into the skies."
Ariel waked up in a bed, the white ceiling had been recently painted and you could feel the smell of the fresh paint, "What happened? Was that a dream? why it felt so real?". Getting up from the bed he absorbed his surroundings. That was not his room. By the side of the bed, in a little table, there were roses that had recently received water, an in the other side of the bed there was a table and a leather chair that looked really comfortable, on the table various books were opened. "Looks like the owner of the room likes to read" he thought. Walking over he could clearly see the content of the books."Volume 3: A look at the origins of demons and angels" ."Humm" he had read it before, the author was a little eccentric but the content was quite good, and something that rarely happened it had no bias. All the books that he read before pictured the demons like monstrous and vicious creatures, that lived only to kill and slave people and angels like saints that helped the needed and fought against the villious creatures that threaten the peace of the empire. But Ariel knew better reality sometimes isn't what the elders or professors teach the young. In fact, the demons and angels didn't have any difference in appearance from the mortals, it was just a title, two different types of people that followed uniques paths in life, who was to say who was right. Someone really needs to live their entire lives looking over to the ones that needed, without great ambitions, and never desiring to have more? He himself wanted that, he wanted to be someone great, he wanted to have the liberty to do what he wants. If he felt like helping people he would if wanted to only make money he would, there was no right or wrong, and because of that, he looked down on people that saw life like only tree paths. The path of mortals, the "right" path, or the "wrong" path. Why should he walk with the same mentality for his entire life? "Humph" Angels, mortal and demons, he knew better than that, no one had only one side, they hid deep within only showing to people around them what they want.
"All right, prepare yourself. Your about to see the truth an when you live as long as I do, you learn that the truth rarely comes without pain" His grandpa said as he touched the pool of water. Ripples of light shook the water in a way that seemed almost supernatural. With a grin yet satisfied look on his face his grandpa removed his hand from the etherial pool.
???2: "Pervert Reagan!"
