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I watched as he furrowed his brow in concentration and looked at the numbers. He carefully wrote 792 with a plus sign. "Perfect. Now add them together, and I will show you that I knew the future," I whispered dramatically. Jack went to work, using his fingers to help him add, and without any help from me, he proudly displayed the number 1089. I flipped the ripped piece of paper over, revealing the magic 1089 number I had written to begin with, and Jack clapped his hands in delight. "How'd you do that? You really must be magic!"

The air smelt of fryer oil, pure soda syrup, and sticky sweat. They took a booth near the back, a little cracked and sticky, but far enough from the noise. The red leather cushions wheezed as they dropped onto the seats and budged into place. Kieran sat on the inside, arms crossed, scanning the laminated menu like it held wisdom. Brock, who was near the window, leaned against the cold window, eyes glazed. Tanaka was already listing his combo out loud to no one in particular: “Burger, double patty, spicy fries, banana milkshake and no cherry." If they put a cherry on it, I swear –"

Kate pushed the lollipop into her mouth and smiled, “More like it… that better... it tastes nice right? Nice??? It was f*ckin’ painful

“Trust me, it will be worth it.” “Fine, what’s the mystery ingredient?” The sooner they were done was the sooner Jessica would leave. “Sesame seeds powder; lots of it.”

HE chanted, placing each ingredient in place and around the designated place where those ingredients belong. Popping its leads where HIS every word is done and perfectly through telekinesis. Pouring the ingredients one by one and carefully and perfectly. For all, HE is the God. “Lime, 1.5kg, phosphorus, 800g, salt, 250g, niter, 100g, sulfur, 80g, fluorine, 7.5g, iron, 5g and,” he seconds pause looking at the empty bottle where the last ingredient is.

She announced. "Uh…" Bob looked at Troy. "We don't have anything else to bake." "She can make chicken salad sandwiches with the leftover oatmeal bread. We can only have that tub of chicken salad another day anyways." "You're going to get us closed down by OSHA, dude."

Well, what she was mixing was more alchemy than magic, anyway… “For August. You and Connery will need to hold him down for me whilst I force it down his throat,” Meguitte told him as she inspected the fine powder that she had created. She used a spoon to remove the dust from the pestle before stirring through the powder, mixing the ingredients together. “It will taste terrible,” Connery enjoyed that fact. “Yes, yes it will,” she agreed grimly amused. And she had added some chilli for just a little more burn as it went down. Not that it was needed, as the combination would be foul, but it gave her some malicious satisfaction to think of it.

he replied A wide smile made its way to my face, “Then I want, Chicken wings specially cooked by Celeste and dipped in one of her potions, Ice cream made from scratch and it has to be homemade, and also i want Xavier to prepare barbecue, the special one he learnt from his travels, green apples that are half sour, half sweet, oranges with little water and the water should be sour too” I finally finished my list. His pupils were dilated, his mouth hung open in shock, “Wow.” he breathed out, “That’s pretty specific”

"Nichole?" BANGGG!!!

I stare at the banner till my vision blurs. Then my hands quiver as claws rip through my palms, and my bones groan with the shift. I step forward, a balloon squeals and bursts near my feet. And then, I lunge. I tear the banner down with both hands, shred it in two. “FUCK!” Another balloon pops underfoot. Streamers fly across the room, I launch a chair against the wall. My claws rip the edges of the table, it groans as it crashes into the floor, the cake follows after.