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I said, and he smiled at me. “You’re ready,” he said, and I could feel its power in my veins. “Hylja sála. Envision it, see it, want it, be it, and you’ll get it right.” I closed my eyes again, and I saw the flames spread up my arms and envelope me. I felt the burn of magic on the inside and on the outside. “Hylja sála.” Kiran started laughing, and I opened my eyes. He was looking around the clearing, and I grinned.

He felt the tears dry in his eyes as he gasped. 'Irene-' 'Irene please say something if you're there, if you're real, please tell me something' He waited for her quick reassurance. A fucking word, he hoped. He waited for a reply like his life hung on it. But it was soon as he was about to carry on with his journey to nowhere that he could swear he heard something- -first it was her anxious breathes. Shallow, heavy breathes in his mind that caused him to halt in his steps.

However as she was so focused on Rogue she missed one important detail, throughout the ordeal itself Ashlee was watching from the sidelines. “ it seems Hiraizumi is going to be interesting this coming months” Ashlee chuckled blending in with the shadows his eyes being the ones glowing from within, their bluish silvery colour scaring away the nocturnal wild life. He stayed for a few seconds and then vanished heading back to report on what he had observed.

This is the second time you did it. "Hey, who is that guy?" I asked Liam. "Who?" "The guy who's wearing a jersey number 1. The one in our team." He looked at it. Afterwards, he looked at me in disbelief. He also had this shocked expression as if he's so surprised about my question. "You didn't know?" Will I asked him I I did? I glared at him. He slightly laughed at me. "Well man, that's Jairuz Andrei Ramirez. His fans calls him Jairuz, doesn't want to be called Andrei. He's the captain of the team." Oh, I see. I just asked for the name, he talks a lot.

Hévéa stated with a tone of compassion. He sighed, "thank god." "I pity you man, you need to hide your true self." I said while patting his shoulder in compassion. "Shut up." He said in his original accent, British accent. "You shut up." Hévéa snapped back, with a flip of her behind. "I mean, you can help me do that." Thomas said with a smirk, he sent a wink toward her. She choked in disgust, I laughed and slapped both of their heads.