Cydni Alternate Ending

I was a bit content with her earnest tries to travel with me. After noting her diffident character, I knew that

“Yes suh. I felt sorry for her once seemed try more than the rest of them-”

From inside we could hear Phineas fall clumsily down the white marble stairs. Everyone stayed calm as we rushed outside to assist him. Finny said he couldn’t move or feel his legs and people started splitting up to go get help and shouting orders. Once the doctors and nurses arrived some of us helped to move him to the infirmary. After what seemed like hours Dr. Stanpole came out to tell us the news. He told us something we never expected. Phineas severed his spine. He was paralyzed from the waist down and would never be able to walk again. He said that Phineas needed rest so everyone should go back to their rooms. Everyone left but I was frozen. It was almost as if I had fallen with Phineas, I couldn’t

In my opinion, the ending wasn’t satisfying. It wasn’t satisfying because I was expecting a little bit more. For example, when the whole entire band shaved their hair I was surprised. But, I was wondering as to why the girls didn’t do it as well, I was hoping that they’d shave their hair as well. Also, when Jeffery got sick and Steven couldn’t perform, but in the end he received an award for his drums. But, he didn’t even perform and he got the award, I thought that it was unfair for the other people that played the instruments. Also, when Steven went to Sam and she died I was heartbroken. So, I would’ve kept her alive, I would have let her meet her sister. I would let them have a reunion, then later on she would give some more advice to

"PigeonEye." A raw voice intruded her thoughts. "We should turn back and report to our clan. We've done all we could to..."

“Fine but just let you know i need some more rebels that aren't completely dead so we could use their organs and limbs to heal our soldiers” She says.

“Well,” Mrs. Johnson interrupted, “how about we settled down and talk about our plans for the morning?” Everyone agreed and sat in a circle discussing their ideas. Next, they decided they should head to bed due to the early times they would have to wake in the morning. As they woke up, they put on their layers of clothes, grabbed their bags, and headed for the Johnsons’ business. They would be staying in an attic, which luckily had a bathroom, but would have to sleep all in one room. They set up their belongings and set rules which they would have to follow to stay safe.

“Why would you trust her knowing what she did to Travin who still has not fully recovered?” She appeared quite annoyed by her addition to their party.

“Looks like they’re gone. You get on out of here and get yourself home. I’ll be watching from the window so you’ll be alright.”

I no longer had anyone to rely on. This meant that I had to figure things out for myself. I was miles away from my camp and I had to decide on what my next move should be. Should I go look for Wyatt or should find Annabelle and Amber first and then go look for Wyatt? My head started to ache. I didn’t want to make the wrong choice. After I gathered my gear from the campsite, I made my decision to try and find Amber and Annabelle. It was a risky decision but I thought it had to be done. After days of searching I finally found a clue about where they may have gone.

1 “Oh, Lexi. (Sigh.) How beautiful you are, and you don’t even know it.” Said Edward Moran. Edward had been in love with Lexi Crooke ever since the first day of school. The first day of high school. Elmer, High school.

Janel: Oh yes, definitely. Especially after her mom died, I think it really hit her then.

The SVU star cleared that she is "by no means the only person to ever go through this and I’m very cognitive of that," she noted her "wonderful support network" of really good friends and really good family so I don’t spend a lot of time feeling sorry for myself.

if they would like to get out and wander around with you. I didn't ask Dr.

It was supposed to remain serene like it’s past years slumbering, yet, despite all of this, it awakened just to shake his village to it’s last roots. At first, it was another mellow rumble in the sky, over the peak of the lush mountains; there wasn’t very much to think but respite at the noise. Ceniza was sure that thunder brought rain in Quito, at least enough for his parents to drink instead of grimy dish water. No matter how much he feared the building sound, Ceniza forced himself out of the quiet hut out for at least one bucket of water, stretching out a metallic container in faith- just until a terrifying roar emerged from beneath him, evolving into a louder resound as the ground below him shifted violently, throwing Ceniza off balance.