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Evander stands before us. Cool blue eyes meet mine as he greets us, a half-smile playing on his lips. Then, without waiting for a reply, he swings a backpack from his shoulder and passes it to me. I look down at the light brown backpack, feeling the smoothness of the leather in my hands. The weight feels substantial, and I start grinning. “Is this what I think it is?” I ask and from the corner of my eyes, I see Landon stretch his neck, trying to take a peek into the bag as I unzip it.

“What can I do for you sweetie?” I looked to the tray and my stomach growled so loudly Dotty let out a small chuckle. “I was just about to eat it” I lied. “But I was wondering if I could have my things? My backpack?” She looked at me confused. “Juvia dear, you didn't come in with a backpack. Just the clothes you had on but they were all destroyed shortly after you came in as they were all cut off you. I'm sorry dear, but if you had a backpack it was not found.” She told me with a frown forming on her delicate face once again as she clearly noticed the worry forming over my own.

Azize nodded and went quiet, but I felt her presence, so she didn't go far. Rose was crying, covering her face with her hands, which allowed me to look around the room for her carefully protected backpack. I found it nearby, open with its contents scattered. I didn't want to look through it without her consent, but something told me it was better not to wait until she woke up from her episode. I slowly began to move towards the backpack. With a heavy heartbeat, I noticed that, in addition to literally a few personal items, there was also a thick leather notebook embossed with the Larch Groove Pack crest and a small pencil drawing that made my whole body tremble.

Suddenly, the heavy pressure on my hands disappeared utterly; I turned my head in surprise, only to see Alfine with a cold face close to my face. I was startled and lost momentum, so I staggered back a bit, but with just one leg, Alfine caught me. “Thanks…” I stammered and straightened, looking at Alfine carrying two of Lagan's backpacks, I said. "Give me two; I'll take them with you." Alfine didn't speak; they raised an eyebrow and pointed to me with two backpacks left on the ground. At first, I wanted to take them all, but Lagan quickly stopped them. “These are just my clothes, so light I can wear them myself.”

Maybe it was because Jake had already shown her that he was vulnerable to her and she didn’t have to fear his ridicule. Maybe it’s because you did magic. “I’m almost done,” she said, by way of apology. The second bag was much more densely packed than the first one, and much more practically, as well. There were two pairs of pants, six neatly folded squares of underwear, a raincoat, a sweater, three pairs of striped socks that clearly came out of the same package. A small plastic bag contained a bar of soap, a travel-size bottle of shampoo, a yellow toothbrush, and a half-used tube of Colgate. On top of everything was a canister of Planters salted peanuts, a bruised apple, and a sandwich wrap

He looked ridiculously handsome in a simple black T-shirt and jeans. “Mommy, can I get this one?” Nyla asked, holding up a bright pink backpack with unicorns on it. “Are you sure?” I arched an eyebrow. “You’ve asked that about every pink backpack we’ve come across.” Nyla smiled sheepishly. “Well, can I get two?” “No.” Her smile deflated. “Fine. I’ll just take this one.” I laughed, shaking my head. Alexander took the backpack from her and placed it in the cart.

They rushed over to him and found him holding a small backpack. "It's Nathan's backpack," Aiden told them. Aiden opened it and began shuffling through its contents. He found a few energy bars, a bottle of water, socks, and Nate's baseball mitts. "This looks bad," Taryn said shakily. "Let's hope it's not as bad as it looks," Liam stated. "Let's show this to the others," Aiden suggested. Aiden brought the backpack to the others, and Katherine was petrified.

I took it, mainit pa siya. Lolo sat on the sofa beside my bed, "Ito pala. Vian, bag mo." He handed out the black backpack. May embroided na V sa front nito, tapos may nakapalibot sa V na ugat na may torns. Customized yata 'to. May keychain sa malaking zipper. Kulay puti ito, bola siya na may puting fur. "Thank you po. Tamang-tama po, 'di po ako nakabili ng bag nung namili kami ni Lola."

He shrugs his shoulders. “Hey guys, over here.” We turn at the sound of Lilly’s voice. She’s waving frantically, spots Denver and realizes that the lingerie bag has the store’s name emblazoned all over it. Hurriedly, she stuffs it in her over-sized Gucci bag and heads our way.

“Since we’re all here, we can start moving. Do you both have what you’ll need in those little back packs?” “Yeah,” Claud replied “He made me pack only food, water and a few clothes.” Lupa whined “We’ll be back before you know it, don’t worry.” Claud said. “Let’s get going.”