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“I’m Adelina and I’m calling from KlasyRhodes fashion home, Luanda. We need you to create some designs ma. We want to put up a fashion show and we need new unusual foreign designs.” Could she just stop with the madam thing, Chava had cringed one of her fists already; she didn’t like to be addressed with ‘ma’. Luanda? That was an African country and the caller didn’t sound like a regular client. Where did she get her contact from? “OK, my name is Chava or you can call me Miss Ava.” She smiled. “OK mad--sorry, Miss Ava. How much is your rate?” “When is the deadline? And how many designs?”

♧AVI POV♧ while me and Roshan talking about my cutie pie devansh and ankit entered ankit said "her name is 'suhanisa' her friend that angry bird name is 'ishika' I asked ankit" how you know about both of them"

I, you got a self governed internet. ".…What are you doing??…". Just as I finished sorting the gold bars that now has filled the entire warehouse, my phone became extremely hot in my pants. Looking at it, I saw pages of web pages opened and close. [Downloading information's…it's quite disturbing in here..looked at my new looks..I made myself and avatar..]. (T.A.S) T.A.S now has made an avatar of himself, he copied the looks of Alf#@$ from Bat%&n.

******************************* Amora washed up, with the help of her house help, she dolled herself up smiling warmly from ear to ear, "Ma, did something good happen to you?" One of her make up artist asked while she shook her head, "No, I think I'm just ... I've finally chosen to be happy," "That's good ma because you've been gloomy for the past ten days," Amora smiled while the make up artists did a finishing touch to her face, she grabbed her phone and logged into a tiktok and went on live, "Hello guys, who missed me today?" She strolled around her room, showing off the luxuries in her space to the camera and her fans went wild over it.

Steve asked, cheeks taking on a red tint once again. “Well, you were mostly correct with Star. She had brain enhancements that hinder her ability to express emotion. She also has eye enhancements that kind of make her beautiful green eyes look dead.” Aeon started, voice taking on some sadness for her friends. “J7 has both his legs replaced, including the hip bone. He can run damn near forever because of it.

Kashmir answered her best friend. Amaro, who heard their conversation, frowned and panicked. "Hey buddy, what's up?" Ishmael tapped his shoulder; he knows that his friend is anxious. "It's just things in the company but I can manage it" he sighed. "Come on man, is it really the company or it is a woman that's bothering you?" Ishmael heard the girls' conversation and observed Amaro's reaction while listening to the conversation.

She stood at 5'9" with a well-toned frame and an Amazonian astatic with her choice of clothing. Her bare arms and back are covered with tattoos of different animals from many different cultures. Walking outside and directly to the tree Hevenly had previously used as a shadow gate then proceeding to lean against the tree and speak quietly bit loud enough for Hevenly to hear) I know you don't know me yet and I know you use Negativity as a resource for whatever your currently doing, so let me make myself clear. I am Evelyn Kamahazara. Or Athena in your native tounge. While I shall not interfere with you unless provoked, know that only the strong survive on this planet. So if you play with fire,

Good thing, they didn’t see me exchanging signs with Primo. I went to the comfort room to wash myself and suddenly, someone popped up in my mind. Doom. How is he doing? I haven’t seen Doom these past days and I’m still worrying about him. He didn’t contact me nor appears in front of me everytime I call his name. That is one of unusual happenings. After I washed myself, I looked at the mirror. “Is this really me?” I asked. I tried to smile genuinely but it ended up fakely. “Do I have some emotion curse?”

His eyes were light blue that contrasted his fur. “I stand as a representative of the five nations of the Cobalt Union. We also have prepared counter measures to face the enemy. Who are we up against anyway?” Shima asked the question that was in everybody’s minds. Shima was a fish beastman, or more generally called a fishman. Shima’s skin was a mixture of fish scales on top of human skin that were both soft blue in colour. He had five gills on each side of his neck that were constantly expanding and shrinking as he ‘breathed’. His hair was long with green-blue colour and was curly. His eyes were so dark brown that it almost seemed black. His attire was the japanese yukata that exposed a part

Dr Roma said with plain face and Aisha went stiff to hear her words. Note: Dear Reader, If you would like to see character for 'Ravan' please visit my Insta account Valentinestories_1728