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Ryu moved closer to the phone, wanting to drink in every word, every tone. "What's up Aito? How are you and your brothers?" Yasu asked. "We're good. TJ and Toshiro are here too" he answered. There was a bit of rustling then Aito spoke again. "Here TJ. Talk to Doc" "Doc!" TJ shouted over the phone. He sounded very happy and excited. "Hey TJ! How are you?" Yasu asked. Ryu scrunched up his face a bit. He didn't want to listen to Toshiro's baby speak. But then, he knew he couldn't rush things. Patience was the key.

He juts his chin toward the door. A short stalky woman rushes through the door, the wind blowing her red hair everywhere. She has on a green hoody, and black stretchy looking Capri's. "Debs, this is..." he pauses, eyeing me to find the right words. "Hellcat, good luck." She turns, her hands frantically smoothing out the rat nest the wind caused of her thin hair. "Tate. My name is Tate." I smile. Her bright green eyes meet mine, they're fierce looking.

I'm stunned by her use of my proper extensive name and not quite sure how to answer. Tyboll, also with long hair and a decided spark in his eyes, steps around Veda and places his hand out. "Forgive my mate, she loves full titles." The she-bear playfully slaps his arm. "Please call us Tyboll and Veda and we shall call you simply Sierra," he says.

The sound of battling took over the silent forest, a silhouette of a disheveled woman who looked as if she was about to die was very eye-catching, above the tree is the fox-like cat she named Bob, resting on his paws, enjoying the scenery before him. “Why don’t you come down here and help me! Ahh! Shit Stay little cute three damned headed dog, stay there baby. AAAHHH!” with her hands in the air, Suyi ran around trying to lose the creature away. Before this happened, a few minutes ago, Suyi was happily defeating low leveled beasts when suddenly Bob appeared and told her that he brought her low-level beasts to defeat. The gullible woman then talked big that she will be able to defeat the best

Madame Poly has just told us to go see Tauru because he has something for us. However, how many times have these two gentlemen beside me been there due of their weapon trades with Tauru. Tauru is a big man, 6'7 in height, with a long stubble beard that he constantly keeps trimmed, deep dark eyes, and a wrinkled forehead due to his age. He has a round face and his hair is styled in a man-bun hairstyle. He has a hook-nose and small lips. It made me think of Tauru as a hottie when he was younger.

This is a ALL BOYS SCHOOL and that man is my personal trainer. Yuuki Toshita and me? Hajimemaste! Watashiwa Siege Ayato desu. ---

I grunted, frowning as she spotted Atlas across the park. He leaned against one of the tables, his arms crossed as he talked to Duke. His button-down shirt was dark, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Tattoo's ran the length of his left arm, the black ink bright against his pale skin. His platinum hair was messy, a few strands grazed his forehead. I grimaced at the way my heart seemed to skip at the sight of him. "Of course. Aren't you?" Tyra smirked, looping her arm in my own. "Give him hell, Rae."

she gestured to large boobs and large behind with her hands. Theo grimaced, "And that's supposed to make me feel better? You're not his type? Is HE your type?" he raised his brows, "After all ... he's Justin Bieber lookalike ... oh no ... worse ... Josh Reynolds lookalike, he drives a Tesla and a Lambo, and what other car does he drive?" he gave Hazel a look.

"He arrived at the shower block, Body Space 8. He had more or less resigned himself to the women being old and decrepit and was taken aback to see teenagers. There were four of them near the showers, all between fifteen and seventeen, opposite the sinks. Two of them wore bikini bottoms and waited as the other two played under the shower like otters, chatting and laughing and splashin..." "Nah."Marcus flips the next page. "This wouldn't work for me. I don't want teenagers as my model" Jenifer chuckled at his words and shakes her head as she looks for another scene by another author. "Okay this.. Haruki Murakami, Wind-Up Bird Chronicle

The voice said, sounding like a pouting child. "Hey, watch it. I'm not pouting. And neither am I a child." The voice replied snarky. I laughed. Definitely pouting. "Humph. Anyways. I'm your wolf Teya. You know, those mythical creatures that they tell you about from the day you were born and stuff. That kind of wolf. The one who's been appearing in your dreams for months now reminding you that it's almost..... Ohh come on. Give me something." "That it’s almost time?” I offered, still dazed. Confusion clouded my mind still.