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"Yeah, nothing to do now cept live the boring life. Tho, I really thought the other night that something was going to happen; plus, I had this weird dream last night about a glowing sword."
No, you don't get it, that's why I'm telling you. You think you get it, which isn't the same as actually getting it. Get it?
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"Just a sword, but it glowed; kind of like a glowstick, but cooler. Made me feel I could do things, but then, I woke up when my stupid father slammed the bloody door downstairs." -.- Remy clenched his fist at the thought of his father; then as he unclenched it, to his surprise, for a moment it metamorphised into an animal paw. "What the hell?" O.o
No, you don't get it, that's why I'm telling you. You think you get it, which isn't the same as actually getting it. Get it?
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Ooc: GAH! Too lazy to catch up, I am guessing it is the next day, yes?
Tina walked with Melody back to the Bus Stop, this time the stupid vehicle arrived on time. Tina scowled; of course, when all they really needed was a talk, she had to leave. "Tina, you'll be alright?" Melody asked. Tina nodded, and Melody hugged her friend tightly, then backed away and climbed onto the bus. Iy would be a lonely walk back home for Tina. But at least she would have time to ponder the events of last night; she first began speaking in ancient Greek, her mom translating, then she had a dream about a Council of some sort, where everyone looked as though dressed for Halloween, except it wasn't Halloween... Her mind trailed off, considering as she power-walked down the dirty streets. ![]() |
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Remy glanced at his hand; it had gone back to normal. He convinced himself he must have imagined it. "Dunno, but it's got to be something. Maybe we should steal it."
No, you don't get it, that's why I'm telling you. You think you get it, which isn't the same as actually getting it. Get it?
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Tina suddenly had the urge to sing, but the song she wanted to sing she'd never heard before. She gave in to the impulse, realizing she was once again using a different language, this one Latin. The song was about the Goddess of Harvest, celebrate around October, which is where the Halloween tradition of bobbing for apples came from, as it connected to ancient Rome. Her mom always made sure Tina knew her history, but Tina had a feeling she would soon know more than Claire herself.
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