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Camp Unplugged is certainly living up to its name, over and beyond its mission of being an Internet addiction rehabilitation center. Nate twists his hand to glance at the battery meter of the 3310. In the few seconds that the glow of the screen touches his face, it reveals his big, hazel eyes with the long eyelashes. Around them, his complexion is dark olive with warm undertones. His eyes are restless and popping as they register the last two bars of the meter. {Don’t die on me, buddy,} Nate thinks to himself. Even though the 3310 is as indestructible as Mjölnir, this particular gadget didn’t come in a box with a charger that he could’ve used behind Miss Perfect’s back.

' 'Whatever it is No' 'You haven't even heard my proposal' 'I don't want to hear it' 'Please Em just this one time do it for me please.' 'argh fine so what is the thing anyway?' 'We are going to a partyyyy!!!' she says screaming. 'No take backs I'm on my way with some outfits bishhh' she then hangs up. After roughly 5 minutes I hear the bell ring and when I open the door it's Rosa and she's breathing heavily.

And the mountain stood proud up there in the list. "Pay them no heed, brother," Narvi consoled, speaking into the brief silence that ensued from his place opposite Soartin where they played a game of war. "We value your knowledge." Takaris said nothing. Narvi was losing his game, which was unsurprising; everyone lost to Soartin. Soartin moved a piece on the board, claiming Narvi's touched piece. "Yes, brother." Soartin smiled. "Right now you serve as sufficient distraction for brother Narvi. I could win him with my eyes closed."

N_Nina_Arthur. Thank you, Love you all.

’’ Ranhtik Ali shouted to Naran with all his voice, but Naran isn’t noticing him. ‘’Niru, is this a beast? The beast that was mentioned in DEOS?’’ ‘’Yes, it appears. I cannot be wrong.’’ ‘’Then what are we going to do…’’ ‘’I don’t know… but maybe… the distortion has something to help us.’’ -- ‘’I’LL HELP YOU’’ ‘’Who’s that… was that you, Niru? ‘’no that is not me…’’ In Naran’s pocket… something is glowing,

Slowly, a portal opened in front of the tree, a pitch black darkness at the other side. {Trust me and walk through it. I'll see you on the other side} Natalia nodded, going in immediately. It was like walking through a dark spacious corridor. She couldn't see anything but it felt like she was walking on solid ground. She walked until she saw a bright light. As she drew closer, the light got so bright that it blinded her. When she regained her vision, she found that she was yet again in another clearing. There was a huge stone carving of a turtle's face and through the nose, several fairies flew in and out. She began to see more fairies, flying around like bees, always with a destination.

Nate glared at the toys with murderous intent, fists clenched as Rio read the note to him. Please accept this gift for your kittens. It's a small token from our wonderful conversation. Armando The paper now weighed a ton in Rio's hand. Swallowing the lump in his throat, he raised his gaze to Nate. Nate was a statue carved in fury, his already sharp features sharpened, eyes burning holes through the toys. The tension radiated off him like a furnace, thickening the air in the room.

Nova’s POV “Details, Princess, I need details” says a female voice far too chipper for this time of the morning. My eyes aren’t even open yet and I am already hating this morning. I may, MAY have regrets about the amount I drank last night. Wolves have a high tolerance for alcohol and I drank like everyone else forgetting I don’t have Atari to support my recovery. I crack open one eye and crouched down next to my bed is Leanna smoothing my hair and smiling at me. “Come on pretty girl. Time to get up and share the gossip” she tells me

The nouns floating weightlessly in the space, sharp and heavy as a scalpel. Aurora’s brows furrowed. "Mate with my mate? I have no mate," she declared stiffly as she got to her feet. Her gaze was steady, yet her heart drummed in her chest. "You’re mistaken, witch. If you’re talking about Sage, he’s not my mate. He’s just—"