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The year I started middle school, my parents solemnly handed my sister and me each a bank card. "This is your college fund. There's 100,000 dollars in each one. The password is your birthday. Don't touch it unless it's truly an emergency." I listened. I treated that card like a treasure. I never bought a single new piece of clothing. Even my worn-out canvas shoes got patched with glue and worn again. I thought that if I was just responsible enough, I'd live up to my parents' idea of "fairness." Then, after the SATs ended, I wanted to use the money on the card for a graduation trip with my classmates. Instead, the ATM screen flashed a number that burned my eyes: [Balance: $0.00]. At th

I wasn't sure what Mikael said to Tori, but not long after, she returned. Of course, she was still clutching that deck of tarot cards she never went anywhere without. Her face was plastered with a sugary smile as she laid out the cards in front of me, gesturing theatrically for me to pick a few cards. She glanced down. Within seconds, she let out a dramatic gasp. "Ms. Gilbert, this spread is absolutely divine!

Looking down at my paws, my hand holds the Ace of Spades and the Jack of Hearts. Across the fire, Eustace holds a pair of Tens. His hidden hand isn't a mountain, but it isn't mud either. Since the blood-wager is already bound by the flames, there is no point deciding whether to raise or drop out. Eustace barks at the dealer to throw the first three community cards straight onto the table. The wood catches the King of Spades, the Three of Diamonds, and the Ten of Hearts. Right now, my hand holds a high track for a straight. But Eustace’s pair of Tens has already grown into a triple.

he declared, voice brimming with excitement, “I’ve got three games for us. You pick; Card, Truth or Dare, or Dice.” He fumbled into his bag and pulled out three boxes, placing them on the table with a flourish. “First,” he said, opening the card game box, “is the Card Color game.” Cards of every hue spilled into his hands. “Two green cards—black boxes mark their right edges. Two black cards—yellow boxes at the edges. Two yellow cards—white boxes waiting on the right. And two white cards—pink boxes gleaming at the edges.” He paused, glancing around the room. “We’ve got twenty players, so we’ll only use ten colors. The rest go back in the box.” The discarded cards slid neatly aside, the table

“There are three cards that signify different meanings. The BLACK card is the most common; it’s the one you get when you get invited to a fight. This BLACK card comes with a written letter, the time, and the location for your pickup, and at that exact time, you’ll be brought to the fighting ring where you’ll fight until one of you dies. After this fight, the sum of 50 million dollars is given to the winner in cash, alongside 50 investors’ 1-kilogram gold bar, which weighs about 32.15 troy ounces, with an approximate value of $130,000 - $140,000.” “The RED card. Not very common, it’s only given to players who have hit the top list and survived several fights. The RED card means the final figh

Rafal said to her and Kiara looked at the playing table carefully, and noticed that there was a frame measuring ten cm wide, black opaque glass at the bottom of the table! Now I undoubtedly know that all the players at the table cheat and manipulate, but why?! Rafal revealed his cards of four identical cards AKA Kiara revealed her cards of four similar hearts Kiara won the round, but her victory returned to her the bet chips that she had lost in the previous round. Kiara folded her arms across her chest, disgusted, as she wouldn't let them make a joke of her! We will play another round. Rafal said it to all the players..

“And I just…sat there.” “Wait, you didn’t defend him?” Allya’s whisper had an edge of surprise. I bit my lip, my stomach churning. I can still remember the look of disappointment, like he wanted me to defend him, but I just…froze. “I wanted to. But, everything was happening so fast, and then they were yelling at each other, and by the time I found my voice, he was already gone.” As if taking a page out of my life, Professor Aquila brought up something called the prisoner’s dilemma. How two parties could either cooperate or betray each other, and how the optimal outcomerequired trust.

Rhian knows how to play piano and she's still learning how to play the violin. Reed had a potential for soccer. He loves soccer to be exact. He told me that he wants to be a soccer player someday while Rhian wants to be a professional ballerina. Reed is okay with simple clothes but Rhian, she's my little fashionista. She was pampered with some designer clothes from Valerie.

There was the black 4 of spade, black 6 of club, and red 6 of diamond, Lily smiled and Lyla twitched her lips. Lyla shook her head to the side and bet a 500, Lily smiled and called the 500 and picked up the cards again and placed 1 card face down and 1 card face up next to the turn card, black jake of Club and placed the remaining cards down to the side. Derrick looks at the two serious ladies playing the game. He couldn't believe he was the trophy. He kept on watching. Lyla, feeling lucky, bets all and makes a poker face. Lily decided to fold. Lyla displayed a 5 red of heart and a river card, black Jake of Spade.

The dealer began to get angry, the emotions that began to evaporate, the veins on his face stood out. "People here can use Mana however, they prefer luck." replied Altair as he spread his hands. Altair then put his 4 gold coins on the two cards. Each contains 2 gold coins. "This is the joker," then opens the card. "Then this is 3 hearts," he opened another card. "Uncle didn't mention how many cards you could bet, right?" Altair said slyly. Everyone was amazed that the card that Altair opened was a joker and 3 hearts.