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The common room, which had been mid-breakfast and mid-conversation, went quiet immediately, everyone knowing that when Pat pauses like that, It means something is coming. "Playbook is welcoming two new additions to the house. Wildcards. They arrive within the week and I won't be telling you who they are, what they look like or where they're coming from." She paused again, longer this time. "What I will tell you is that starting from their arrival, you will no longer be scored as individuals. You'll be scored as rooms. Chemistry, coordination, audience engagement—all of it pooled." Her voice brightened. "Good luck, loves. Timer's on the board."

And if I am not mistaken, did he just blush or something? He is still looking away, like there is something he is looking at and he is interested in it. But he is just looking at the rode obviously trying to avoid my eyes.His long beautiful eyelashes flex as he look at an opposite direction. The color of his eyes also brighten. It also highlighted the angle of his sharp jaws, and the pinkish color of his cheeks. His rep lips are looking so sweet- NO! What the freak Amira, stop! I slightly shook my head as I try to remove my worldly desires. Damn! Stop fantasizing!

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Smirking once more she looked up at me with a raised eyebrow, “No Groban, I’m not a werewolf, I’m just a freak that feeds on rats and has yellow eyes, I'm a virus and you're human so.you shouldn't even touch me." I opened my mouth to say something but I didn’t have the words right now, I just simply stared at her for a while.

Drake was at a loss of words, soon he realized, he was delaying the announcement, so he quickly pulled through and proclaimed out loud, " THE W-I-I-I-I-I-I-INNER O-F THE FIRST BOUT IS VIS DEOLIS!!!" A notification soon appeared, which gave Vis to have an impression like of a Cheshire Cat. ***** You have defeated a C - rank user, do you want to acquire the awards? ***** ------------------------------- ---------------------

Just as he was he about to plug it in, it vibrated again. SEBASTIAN KEATES: Save it NOW!

He regretted it the moment those words left his lips. Tears built in Bonnie's eyes. "I'm sor-" "Lorenzo! Come quick, the news." Grace hurriedly said as she dragged Lorenzo to the living room. "21 year old Bonnie Evans went missing Thursday July 13th after being last seen at The Velvet Room, a nightclub in California. Evans was seen with her best friend Becca Jones and is the last person she spoke to before she supposedly went missing. Evans is also described to be blind. She was diagnosed with Retinitis Pigmentosa when she was only 14, an eye disease in which the back wall of the eye is damaged. Police investigators only found her cellphone and her guide dog in an alley of Mellway Street. Ev

His hair was flawlessly gelled at the side into perfection, not even a single strand out of place. My eyes skimmed over his tall broad frame. He was broad-built and muscular and was well laid out with a well-fitting suit even at this time. He had no tie, and the top buttons of his shirt were left open, revealing his sleek tattooed chest. Anyone could tell his whole body was covered with ink and it won't be wrong to address him as a fine piece of art. Any girl would swoon over him. Time froze as my blue pair of orbs got stuck on an inhumanly cold and stoic pair of striking Hazel orbs with splashes of blue. His eyes. His eyes are inhuman yet captivating and mesmerizing.

In a luxurious car speeding toward a shopping center, Finley cautiously handed his phone to Jonathan. "Mr. Finch … something has happened." Jonathan furrowed his brow. He saw that everyone was discussing the new romantic relationship of the Visualits Ezra in the photo. The picture was a screenshot from a fangirl's social media post with the caption, "Oh my! A chance encounter with the Visualist Ezra and his beautiful girlfriend …" Beneath it was a photo. In the photo, although Ezra was wearing a mask and a cap, his distinctive amorous eyes were quite prominent.