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Karl replied. "Ok, I guess. We've got shopping to do, so you need to get dressed for going out. The few things I got are nowhere near what we need! And Karl? You are not wearing those sweatpants to the store." Gabbi ordered. "What's wrong with my sweats?" He asked. Gabbi looked at his crotch. He had a bulge in front, obviously someone was aroused. "You are kidding right? Everyone knows about men in grey sweatpants. It shows your package! And I want to shop and not fight especially in front of Eli." Gabbi warned.

They ate and kept eating until they were full. They laid on the floor and rested like they haven’t done in a long time. Then suddenly, the ground rumbled. They bolted outside not wanting the building to crash on their heads. A dozen goblins stood before them—giants in silver armor, easily three times their size. Their skin was like tarnished bronze, their eyes yellow with slit pupils. Their weapons were brutal: serrated axes, spiked clubs, twisted spears. The one in front bore tusks curved like sabers.

I snapped, grabbing the nearest T-shirt like that would somehow end the conversation. “He so was. I literally watched it happen.” “He’s straight,” I said defensively, tugging the shirt over my head. Gabrielle rolled her eyes.”Yeah right, Straight boys don’t look at ass like that, His eyes did a full MRI scan.” I groaned. “You’re delusional.” “And you’re in denial,” she said sweetly. “Now….. dump that tee, those tank tops over there will look great.” I quietly followed her instructions. “That grey is fine, but the dark green one next to it looks even better. You know what, that’s the one. It makes your eyes pop. Ugh…. The ripped parts of it makes it look even better.

It was even similar to his, except his was black. Gabe watched as Chloe parked and climbed down from the seat. His grin widened when he saw she wasn’t dressed to impress—not that she needed to. She looked stunning, and his heart started to race. She wore old jeans that hugged her perfect curves and a worn sweatshirt with her college logo. Her dark hair was tied back in a ponytail, and from the camera view, he could tell she wasn’t wearing much makeup which honestly didn’t matter because she still looked incredible. He was so hard he could barely walk.

Stalls lined the walls, selling everything from enchanted weapons to bottled emotions to something that looked disturbingly like human teeth. And everywhere, watching from the shadows, were the goblins. They weren't the cute, mischievous creatures of children's stories. These were beings that had evolved in darkness, with too-large eyes and too-sharp teeth and fingers that seemed to have one too many joints. They moved through the crowd with the confidence of predators in their own territory. "Sterling." The voice came from a stall near the entrance, where a goblin in a surprisingly well-tailored suit was examining what appeared to be a collection of shrunken heads. "We've been expecting you

I almost vomit from the stench of its breath, my stomach curling uncomfortably. I can feel my nose hairs burning. Lifting my gaze slightly, I lock eyes with the yellow, menacing eyes of a large Goblin. Its wrists, neck, nose, ears ankles all cuffed in pieces of stolen gold. Its inky black body hovers over me, and I try not to react too harshly. "Valerie, warp to me," Jaxson growls through our mind-link. I try not to flicker my gaze to him again, keeping my fearless watch locked on the Goblin.

I said, opening the studio door with a flourish. Gavin stepped into the room, his eyes widening slightly when he saw what was waiting for him: a ream of the ugliest fabric imaginable—a gaudy yellow polyester with a paisley and stripe pattern—sitting next to a mannequin and none other than Tina and Avis standing on either side with their arms folded across their chests.

Since there are 51 students in our room, we will make 51 costumes also. Since jobus is the material we need to color the shirts, it needs to be outside of the house since we will dry the shirts under the sun. Jobus is a colored powder you need to mix in water. ROYGBIV is the color of the jobus. It symbolizes rainbow and it represents LGBT.

Where pixies have control of the elements, Goblins were born with heightened senses, each blessed with one super sense, which made them amazing trackers and hunters and, occasionally, spies and assassins. Unlike in human storybooks, creatures of our realm could be identified by markings on their bodies. Pixies have wing tattoos that cover their entire back with the colours of the elements they control shading them, as well as small star tattoos that vary in color that line our neck and shoulder. The more stars, the more powerful the pixies ability is. Goblins have short fangs and claws, and their skin is tinged in green variations depending on the areas they are from and have facial tattoos

Moka explained in her nasal voice. That was another thing Germaine noticed. Where Zar's voice was smooth and normal, the other goblins had nasal voices, as if they had something stuck inside their nostrils. The male goblin was hairy with overgrown beards decorated with beads, bones, and teeth. Both male and female were short, with bodies that rose not taller than her waist and wrinkled skin like it wanted to belong on a taller person but had to make do. Yet, what they lacked in height, they made up for in strength.