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“It’s okay, right?” “It’s okay.” Maki-chan nodded and the youngest one echoed. “It’s okay.” “I see. Then-” “Me too?” Hiro-san pointed at himself and asked from where he stood beside me. “Hiro-jii too!” Aki-chan agreed. “But I want to be in Kake-jii’s team!” “I want to be in Aki-chan’s team too!” Maki-chan said. “I- I want to be in Aki-nee’s team too…” Kenta-kun followed.

Gem spits while standing beside mom who is shaking "Haahaa oh yeah we can see you need breaking in, well don't worry cheery pie there's plenty of us whos willing to oblige, and as for this chocolate muffin," he says nodding to mom "well i don't usually like them older but Mmmmm i think ill have a bite of this one",

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ADAPTATIVE COLOURATI A. Camouflage: The organism has the same colour as the environment e.g grasshopp B. Warning colouration: The organisms have attractive colours that serve as a warning to predator's e.g brightly coloured lady bettle and toads C. Mimicry: The organism resembles another object that the predator doesn't eat for protection e.g stick insect resembling a tw D. Nest parasitism: Some birds lay their eggs in other bird's nest for protection e.g cuckoo bi BEHAVIOURAL ADAPTATI

either you eat or get eaten that's the rule of nature Fearless,bold ,terrifying, brave vocabulary of rumors seemed to change little does they know the person behind the walls remains the same but i would prefer to be a little misunderstood than to be hurt by others again i would rather play bad guy then be at stake of a bad guy either you play or get played that's the rule of nature Be the predictor not prey be the chaser not runner be the alpha not omega after all it's better to be strong and a little misunderstood"

It couldn't be. "David?" Her soft query didn't go unheard. "No. I'm his brother, Trent. I'm here to save you. Both you and David. Do you know where he is?" His brother? She stared closer. The resemblance she'd initially espied resided on the surface only, she realized. Although Trent and David shared the same thick blond hair and brown eyes, even the same general face structure, everything about this man was bigger, harder, from his expression to his body. In other words, he looked like a meaner version of David, which wasn't reassuring. She cringed from him and held out her hands in a plea.

Like I was at the heart of convergence. “See anything you like?’ asked Wyren “Not sure, I really do not know what I am looking at or what I want” I replied “True… well, I could get the essentials' ' she replied as she hurried off while her tail wagged. I continued to explore the city with its high rise, metallic tree-like structures that had branches which carried rounded buildings of all sorts of colors. The trees were of different sizes, some small, others large, and with mini buildings hanging from it. These trees were called Mastiers and the buildings that hung from it were called units. Each Mastier’s size represented its use and function. A shopping and housing Mastier were humongous,

There was this chilling feeling I got while staring at that picture of him on the internet, a feeling of familiarity. We had the same brown hair colour, the same shade of hazel eyes, the same smile. Even our hair was styled the same. The last one was certainly strange and botherline creepy, but that explained why I would always catch my mother staring at me too long sometimes. I was a complete replica of her dead husband. Then there was another photo of him in a military uniform, followed by a blurry yet gory photograph of a man stretched out on what seemed like a bedroom floor with his head spewing its content on the blue carpeted floor.

“answer my question ” “ and also not patient , well we had a deal ” he finally said. “ what deal ” “ I'm sorry I can't tell you ”. He said and I didn't say anything and stared at him, there was no difference between him and Alan. Same dark hair and eyes, they are both tall and lean in physique, have dark circles around their eyes , they look more like brothers. “ are you done staring, I know I'm handsome ” he said and I scoffed rolling my eyes, his not as handsome as my Derek.