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heated argument ensued between both angry men, catching the crowd’s attention once more, who had just began to disperse after seeing Emil hadn’t fallen. Lukas was demanding an apology and the man, whose name tag read ‘Yao’, was telling Lukas to keep an eye on his klutzy kid. Soon, Lukas had had enough of this and turned around to grab Emil, dragging him towards the mall entrance. Emil was glad that things were stopping before security came by and mortified Emil further, but he was also disappointed that

female one. "Yes" "Please give it to him. It is his only treasure and he values it dearly". The female human put the coin in the hand that held Parvus. Delighted to have his coin back, Parvus held on to it, scared it might disappear before his own eyes. Carried away by the human, Parvus slowly drifted off into a peaceful sleep, dreaming of adventures that include saving his coin and meeting friends and

Will Burland tossed and turned as he thought of the day to come. Tomorrow was the Selection, the day when all the 16 year olds would be given an option to ask one of the Skill Masters to be their apprentice. Will lay on his back looking at the ceiling of his room, what apprenticeship am I going to ask for, he thought himself. Maybe I could ask Sir Niram to train to become a warrior, but Will knew it was very unlikely that Sir Niram would agree, he looks for strong, tall boys and Will was one of the

Dudley's birthday -- how could he have forgotten? Harry got slowly out of bed and started looking for socks. He found a pair under his bed and, after pulling a spider off one of them, put them on. Harry was used to spiders, because the cupboard under the stairs was full of them, and that was where he slept. When he was dressed he went down the hall into the kitchen. The table was almost hidden beneath all Dudley's birthday presents. It looked as though Dudley had gotten the new computer he wanted

bell at the top of the door rang, a que for her eyes to follow the stranger. Ugh. It was the guy who spilled tea down her chest earlier. He had long, dark, curly hair, and it was pulled back into a ponytail. He was wearing black beans and a messy paint spattered tank top. There was a very small bruise on his jaw. He was with a guy only an inch or two shorter than him with brown eyes and baby face. She looked down. Something about the former's eyes made her uncomfortable. They were green and soft

Swept Away Lexie heard the bleeping of her alarm clock in the distance as she awoke from a deep sleep. She turned over on her side and saw the clock read 4:46 am. She turned on her light and her eyes started to water. All she could see was her green and orange walls until her eyes stopped watering. After she stood there for a few moments, she walked over to her dresser and grabbed a shirt and some blue jeans and slipped them on. All her stuff was ready to go so she picked it all up: her

Have you ever wondered why you are what you are? An old debate has been going on about weather your personality is affected by nature, your genes, or nurture, the way you were raised. Both nature and nurture play a part in your personality. Identical twin’s personality can be different from each other. My personality has changed from when I was born. Studies have proven the nurture is more effective. Nurture plays a bigger part in personality than nature. It’s common knowledge that identical twins

In a small southwestern Ontario town of Clinton, Canada, associating with Royal Canadian Air Force base where everyone lived close around the section - including a young, 14-year-old boy named Steven Murray Truscott, a popular, athletic teenager who lived with his parents on the RCAF base. His father, Daniel Truscott, was an RCAF warrant officer and his mother, Doris Truscott, who did not have a job, she only devoted her time looking after their family of 6. In June 1959 after a fellow classmate

says in my ear. My eyes flash open light filling them, I notice a pair of steady eyes staring at me. It takes me a moment to realize these are my mother's eyes, she is sitting on the side of my bed with her hand resting on my arm. "Get up honey, breakfast is ready." mom advises as she stands from my bed and smooths out her skirt, giveing me a thin smile as she slips out of my room. I rub my tired eyes, and sit up in my bed. A brown strand of hair falls in front of my eyes as I do so. Standing

One of the fastest fairy, in her mind, she makes sure every fairy knows that. In fact, she is dead set on thinking she is the best fairy in Pixie Hollow and no amount of argument would change her mind. Vidia wasn't always like that though. When she first came to Pixie Hollow, she was shy, not very confident, and kept to herself mostly. No one is really sure what changed about her, she still keeps to herself, but it didn't take Vidia long to get a dose of confidence and soon a 'Mightier than thou'