After the first bout of heartless, the road to Sunset Terrace was seamless and Xion unkowingly dozed off. Visions of Sora and Kairi formed in her head, along with another boy she couldn 't identify. 'You 're the boy named Sora, then there 's Kairi...and then the other boy with silver hair. Who are you? Your name— '
"Xion! Hey! Wake up!"
Her eyes fluttered open. She looked around, dazed, then saw Roxas at the bottom waving to her. "We 're here at Sunset Terrace!" He shouted.
Xion jumped off the train 's roof and approached Roxas, embarrassed she 'd fallen asleep like that. "So uh...the festival, it 's here, right? Let 's check it out."
"Mm hm!"
Together, they moved past crowds of people and down several sets of steps. They reached the
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"But basically all you have to do is—"
"Talk is cheap. You learn better by doing." Hayner interjected. "I 'll show you how a pro scoops some goldish."
Olette crossed her arms. "Could you be any more of a showoff?"
"I 'm just helpin ' some friends out." Hayner went up to the vendor and exchanged some munny for three paper nets and a small, plastic bag. He dipped his net just below the surface of the water, then quickly scooped out four small goldfish while they were swimming over the net.
"That was so cool!" Xion exclaimed.
"Wow Hayner, first try too, when 'd you get so good at it?" Pence asked.
"Practice makes perfect, as they say." Hayner, having tied up the fishes in the bag, gave his prize to Xion who giddily accepted it.
"Thank you so much!"
"Anytime," He said smoothly.
Roxas frowned at his advances. "Why don 't I try? Looks easy enough if you can do it." He marched up to the vendor to buy paper nets for himself.
"Roxas, it 's not a competition." Xion reprimanded. "We 're here to have fun."
"I don 't know about that, I mean, beating him is gonna be pretty fun!"
Hayner smirked. "Oooh, are those fighting words? Just try and beat me."
Roxas approached the fish tank. 'I 'll get a big one, that 'll top him. ' His eyes landed on the oddly colored black goldfish floating at the edge, it was double the size of the rest of the fishes and a perfect catch. He readied
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H “It was as if he had eyes of a different kind—fish eyes that showed everything clear and delicate and wavering in the bright water.”
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questioning who the fish thinks he is.This text evidence shows that the Rainbow fish is greedy
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to the old man and his recent kill. Seeing as how when the old man kills the fish is supposed
When he cursed more, Alma called. “Best come if you’re planning to eat any of this fish. It’s done and some, already.”
“Are you stupid, trying to piss me off or just want to die in the fields?” Tuna hissed.
“Yeah but you never know if you’re good at something until you try” Myah stated.
"Just learning how to play darts without actual darts. Murphy is a great teacher." You replied for the both of you, giving Murphy a little wink.
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“I asked the doctors the percentage he had to live and be able to fish again. They told me there was no way to know yet. I knew that had to be a very slight chance that he would be able to. I asked the doctors again, this time I said don’t sugar coat it just tell me how it
Inky jetted off though the sea grass. He zipped and zagged between the jiggling jellyfish and the spotted sea snails. Sheldon scuttled along close behind him.
Next, the speaker talks about the fish’s eyes, larger, shallower, and yellower than hers. The different pieces of fishing line caught in his jaw shows how many times he either escaped or was let go by the other fishers. Then the description of the rented boat, the parts of the boat that all turned into a rainbow.
"Ah, Misifú!" said Doña Josefina, stooping to pick up the white cat. "I'll give you two extra helpings of fish tonight if you'll just go into the garden and chase away that peskycabra."