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"What exactly is a Nonillion?" I asked.
-Vá Beedrill, use Twineedle nessa planta! - Ordenou Flecha sorrindo pela vitória certa.
The night school project is ready to start soon, Dorothy is almost done with Fortran and I have a few documents ready to use to help the girls in their studies. We also talked to them about it, and they are really motivated and can't wait to start. Some actually didn't wait, refreshing their knowledge in mathematics before we even started. We heard whispers that some of the white gals were snickering at our futile efforts, but instead of saying anything we asked our girls to prove them wrong with their actions instead of their words. We also explained our goals to them, that our work was beyond color but to improve the condition of women in society. While most of them said they understood, only a few started really reflecting on it, which should be a good thing.
"Finally I've become an evolver! does all evolvers have the same kind of system like mine?" Zeros happily slap his cheek, "This is real" as he laughed he heard a voice
"You are right Annie everyone here is playing a soldier that's why I said I can't fight its because I don't know how to fight" Ryuu commented, this one he basically ripped out of the cool guy book of secrets
"You will cease you foolishness now" he said.
(yeah, it is. Never heard of novel before?) the boy tilt his head to his left
She couldn't rely on the authorities, neither on family, since she had none. All she had was an aunt and uncle who were too far away to grasp. She also couldn't reach not one member from the seven or even someone who was involved with them, since most of them were either missing or dead.
That night dark clouds rolled in, covering everything with darkness, Lilly sat by the window of her room looking at the lightning strikes and listening to the loud boom of thunder. Slowly getting up she walked out of her room and headed upstairs towards Jeana's room.
Minutes pass and I hear a quiet knock... getting louder and louder. Stumbling out of the sleeping bag in a small bed frame; I rub my head in pain reaching for the shiny polished wooden door knob. "What!" I spout in habit. Realizing who it is "Luke... What are you doing here?" Bringing a finger up to his mouth to signal to be quiet, he slips right by me into my home.
Eventually Steph falls asleep and I do the same thing shortly after.
