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amy stopped and felt it vanish all together. she snapped up and deeply regreted it. her head ached, but not in pain. like a hangover almost. she stood up slowly holding on to shay and sat down. she layer her head down in her hands and mumbled about 'the horrible economy' and 'dememnted youth rebels'
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Shay rubbed Amys back gently and smiled, "glad your okay." she whispered and realized she still had blood on her hands. She would have to go wash that off later. She then looked at the teacher, "okay, we will be there." she said then looked at Kevin, "and you should wear those bit marks proudly because I can promise you this that once they heal I will be back to make a new mark, one deeper and that could possibly kill you." she said then focused back on amy.
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He smirked viciously, "I welcome the challenge. Pretty Kitty." he hissed.
Leaning lightly against his desk, he rubbed his eyes, Gods above. I've done more damage control in one day here than I have ever done on the force. "Right, Quiet study time." he grunted at the class, "Not that it matters, we are almost done." Colapsing in his chair, he leaned against the desk and moaned softly. |
amy sighed and looked up at shay and whispered, "wanna ditch and get some chocolate pudding instead?" she meant it as a joke, but she was starvin.
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Aurora walked over to Amy and Shay. "Hey are you ok Amy?" She stood a little off to the side of them.
Pandora watched Jonathen walk off then picked up the rest of her papers and continued on down the hall and to her classroom. |
Shay smiled and whispered back, "that sounds like a plan but how about after this, I want to make sure that I am here to stay for good and that these runes dont come off." she said.
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amy smiled at shay. then looked up hearing a familiar voice. she saw aurora and smiled. "im fine. hows about you?"
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Aurora smiled back to Amy. "I'm good, why is it your always getting into trouble when I come along?" She asked in a teasing tone.
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amy shrugged and shook her head. "im usually pretty good..." she looked at shay and smiled, "arent i?"
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Shay nodded, "yes, most of the time. " she then smirked, "but personally I think the school like to give us trouble and watch what happens."
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she groaned and nodded her head. "amen to that!" she pulled the jacket off and set it on the desk.
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Laughing Aurora nodded her head. "I agree with you guys."
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Shay smiled at Aurora, "hey, after class want to go and get some pudding with us?"
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amy nodded her head, "yea come with us. someone keeps a stash of pudding, i like to break into." she shook her head. "some darn good pudding too..."
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"I love pudding! Lead the way." Aurora smiled at the two.
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"blech. shay want to stay until were dismissed though. and i have to agree. i dont want to get into anymore trouble..." she sighed...
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Shay smiled, "yeah and before we eat I have to was the blood off of my hands and motuh." she said and hardly even realized the blood anymore.
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amy looked up at shay and smiled. "dont want to get kevin germs in your pudding."
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Shay smiled and nodded, "yeah and his blood tasts horrible. It remeinds me of dirt and other stuff." she said and wanted the tast out of her motuh, "and his germs are unworthy of contaminating pudding."
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Nodding her head Aurora couldn't help but agree. "Yeah that's a good idea. What was that all about anyways?"
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Sitting up as the bell rang. He waved his hand and felt his spell drag kevin to his room.
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amy smirked. "nothing me or shay couldnt handle." she nodded at kevin, now leaving. "the bell rang lets go." she got up and walked to the door, stopping to wait for them.
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Aurora smiled and bounded after Amy. She loves her pudding! "So where is this secret stash?" She asked with a giggle.
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Shay looked at Amy, "remember we have to see the teacher." she said as she walked over to her.
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amy sighed. "yea i know, shay." she turned to face aurora " its the bottom shelf first fridge in the student doorms. you'll know when you see it. save some for me and shay."
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