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Lance
I go to a locker that Cy pointed out. I opened it, and a small freshman blinked at the sudden harsh light. I offered my hand, but he tumble..
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Cy
I waited outside of her math class. The bell rang, and the kids filed out, chattering. Alia came out last, throwing her book bag over her shou..
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Miles
Room 314, Friday, 2:15 p.m. That's what the little card read, anyway. I was on the third floor, searching. There was a room 313, and a room..
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“Elara! Come on! Let's go!” Auron yelled. He took off down the wharf towards the forest, his wavy brown hair flying around, his blue ey..
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I stared into my cup of Eril bark tea. The Healer, Cordelia, had given it to me, saying that it would calm my nerves. Auron had a similar cup, whil..
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A man was sitting at the end of a long table. He had my brown hair, my blue eyes, but they were sad, as sad as my mother's was. He was staring deje..
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A few days later, I swallowed my breakfast in a hurry. Cordelia proclaimed that my head was fine, fine enough to go back to school. I didn't want t..
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A couple hours later, Fabian and I ate some bread and greens that he had collected, with fish. Well, Fabian had fish. I had politely declined. Auro..
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A hand in the darkness, my mouth being bound, lances of pain shooting through me from my injuries, the hand gone, the clash of swords, the rush of ..
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The first thing that hit me was the smell. Waste, sweat, and animal muck, mingling together, was the first scents that hit my nose. Then the noise...
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