Allie Long Us Flag 소설 & 이야기

I groaned, feeling my pulse beat against my temples. “What about The girl with a chip on her shoulder the size of Texas? That describes you to a tee.” Blaine snapped, losing patience. “Hey, I didn't ask for this, so you don't get to-” “Starrspangledbanner.” Blaine and I took a break from jumping down each other's throats to look at Jordan. “What?” “The American flag, The Star Spangled Banner, is typically displayed on a soldier's uniform. Except hers gets two Rs because it's her surname.” He explained.

"Nobody will even recognize you. You can use a different name if you want." "Allie everyone will know it's me. When do we ever go anywhere without each other?" "So what if anyone recognizes you Kat! They'll all realize how hot you are!" retorted Allie as she started pouting. "You know what wear whatever you want. I don't care anymore. I just thought you'd do this one thing for me." "Fine." Kat finally gave in and took the shorts and patriotic scrap of cloth that Allie called a shirt from her. Allie was dressed much the same. Dark eyes and skimpy clothes. This was not like Allie and Kat wondered what was going on with her best friend.

“WWAAHHHH!!!….....” Accompanying my debut to the crowd that were gathered in the plaza, was booming chants and clapping hands. Some were seen even waving their small Aeternum Flag in their hands, the proud red and white with sword, shield and 6 stars circling the it, that was the Aeternum official flags. The one from my car were only, Me, Alfred and Alure, yes I brought Alure Johnson to the trial, after all she was my official secretary, although she was still new to her job.

Their aura was enough to alarm everyone as well. Dawn was quick-witted and said, “Don’t waste any more time. Maya, let’s attack!” The two women rushed over. Suddenly, Clay somehow took out a flag from thin air. The flagpole started growing till it was three meters tall, and the flag had a bull’s head for a motive. Boom- Sticking the pole into the ground, a mysterious light flashed under the dirt, releasing a large, immense force. “Be careful of that flag!” Dawn said to Maya. “This looks like the symbol for the Bull tribe. We can’t afford to ignore it. Let’s not try to turn this against ourselves. Stay alert, and if something goes wrong, take Madam Brittany and the others to hide!”

The familiar stars and stripes of the country’s flag, the state’s flag, and the various other flags that represented the affiliated organizations with governing authority over the police and with which she was unfamiliar. But quickly on their heels was a uniformed band of hundreds of kilted bagpipe players. Stephen Foster’s ‘Hard Times Come Again No More’ rang out through the air in honor of the fallen man as they marched along behind the flag bearers to the beat of a row of large base drums and a second host of snare drums.

Alessa said. “I know. We have our flag already though and this is a friendly trial, right? We just want to have fun.” she replied with a nasty smile and Alessa noticed the flag in her partner’s hand. It was a little flag, it wasn't so big. “Come on, we can take them.” Jaxon urged as he stared at Aliyah’s partner. “No, we are not fighting. I have a plan.” Alessa said. “Just follow my lead,” Alessa added and Jaxon nodded.