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“Sean Ranger, your poor dear sister is standing here in the lounge waiting for you, you dolt.”
“You’ve turned out just like your useless older brother. Poor Mother and Father.” He sniffed airily. “They won’t be allowed another child now. They must feel like such failures. Tch.”
“it would disappear without a mage like him in control of it.”
Well, I feel like that sentence is saying Marcus will die.
For Alex it was drawing and painting. For Meghan it was music. For Lani it was writing and storytelling, but Lani excelled in almost everything she put her mind to. And Samheed was practically born to act on the stage.
In the ruckus no one seemed to notice Will Blair and Samheed sneaking away to the tubes.
Alex, feeling suddenly quite daring, pulled Lani a little closer and pressed his lips against her smooth cheek.
Wait. Hm. I always thought Alex liked Meghan. Okay then.
all she could think about was that the boy with the kind brown eyes that she’d met on the Quill bus, the boy that she’d pelted with spells trying to get his attention, the boy who rarely noticed her whenever Meghan was around—that boy had just kissed her, right on the cheek.
So she always liked him...
“I’d rather die fighting to keep us free to do as we wish, fighting to be free to come and go as we please, fighting so we no longer need to hide. Fighting the fear that all of you were programmed since birth to have. Fighting against Quill’s bigotry, which says brains and brawn are better, or more important, than creativity. And now, with luck, we may have a chance. A chance to prove ourselves.”
What a horrible thing to say, he thought, shoving the note in his pocket. I thought she was over being immature.
No no no Alex! I bet a million bucks that it's the fatal spell dor the scatterclips!
“Ourrr squad was specially designed to complement one anotherrr,” he began. “Rrrufus is agile. He can both climb and fly. His eyesight is trrremendous, as is his bite and skewerrr.” Simber indicated the squirrelicorn’s foot-long horn, which grew from between his little squirrel ears. “Pauline was a theaterrr focus, Peterrr’s a wrrriting instrrructorrr, Meghan is a musician, and Alex is a painterrr.” He paused, and said wryly, “And in case you didn’t notice, I’m an enorrrmous stone cheetah with wings.
No, I thought you were a harmless bunny this whole tim-OF COURSE I NOTICED!
was the lifeless body of the general’s own son, Will Blair.
*sigh* I kinda feel bad for him. Maybe he shoukdn't have acted so recklessly...but I bet it was his own father who killed him.
General Blair’s blinded eyes widened, and then closed.
Ha. Serves him right. Father and son dead- they both made terrible choices...but....at least Will had a reason. His DAD on the other hand is plain MEAN.
slamming his son in the head and chest with a shield.
Honestly these people. HE'S YOUR SON. Yet if he had the choice of killing him or letting him live; he chooses to kill (or try at least)
“Kill him.”
Okay I guess Sam would choose to kill dad. But Mr. Burkesh is a terrible guy so HE DESERVES IT
Octavia is now Septavia—she
Oof
Gunnar worked his way up the seniority ladder until he was next in line to the high priest, putting himself into the best position to stop the madness.”
So that is why when they were going to the Lake of Boiling Oil he didn't want to go with them.
my twin sister,
TWIN SISTER!?!
He got in, started it up, and chugged up the road toward the palace.
YOUR GOING TO REGRET THAT
