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❤-ραяту ¢нι¢к-❤ wrote:

-Clicky -Clicky

My feet came to a abrupt stop as she told it was fine. I glanced around at my surroundings trying to get a good sense of anything. For the most part we were secluded in dense forestry around the house. Though there was a small meadow probably for training. My eyes wondered about in complete awe in the natural beauty of the place. Soon enough I came to my senses and looked back at Riley. She spoke of something that could make her made. I could tell she was uncertain herself of what it was. So that left me with a small shrug and modest smile. "Think about something that pissed you off so bad in the past," I encouraged her pumping my fist down. My eyes gleamed with complete determination . It was odd being at the other end of the stick. It was usually me who got ticked off at some minuscule detail.

I shook it off though and returned to the task at hand. "Sometimes when I think about the kids who bullied me and how I was forced to homeschool really sets me off, I murmured looking up and the clear blue sky. What I spoke off wasn't entirely the truth it rang out as somewhat true. "So try to channel your inner *," I offered with a slight grin that danced on my lips. If I was going to see what Riley could do this was the one and probably only way. "What do you say!" I called out curling my hand into a fist. I wanted to help her if it was the last thing I did.

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❤-ραяту ¢нι¢к-❤ wrote:

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"Holy mother of god," Hoshimi said under her breath as the tall structure she stood in front of loomed over her. She seen of fancy, elegant, and huge buildings in her life, But one her parents sent her off to the 'best' school they weren't joking. She let the tips of her fingers run over each brick and detail. She was so invested in the building she almost forgot she had her sister watching in she would break anything. She rolled her eyes as her elder sister eyes followed with every movement she made, "You know when mom and dad told you too keep an watchful eye, I don't think they meant to this extent," Hoshimi said letting out a long exaggerated sigh through her lips.

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"The way you've been acting I wouldn't be surprise if they didn't," She rebottled straightening her uniform and standing in a straight posture. She her sisters disgust in her eyes though she tried to hide it from Fumiko. But Fumiko couldn't be fooled. It was the same look Hoshimi gave when their parents praised her, or when she came home with a 110% on her test for some brilliant strategy that the teacher didn't know about. Fumiko never figured out why Hoshimi had such hatred. "Well we got to be on schedule and make sure come on time for the assembly," She spoke with such clarity and elegance that Hoshimi couldn't help but drag behind her.

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❤-ραяту ¢нι¢к-❤ wrote:

OOC - So proud you did your research. Because I only know bits and pieces about guns from FPS games.

Why did she even try anymore it was the same old anyways. Aria sighed as she scavenged the remains of the house she raided. She stood at the door frame of what looked like a averaged baby girls room. Well except for the blood that was splattered on the pastel pink walls. Turning away from the scene she headed down stairs to the first floor.

Aria was what others would call the opposite of a team player. She tended to lean away from groups. She knew they'd go to * soon anyways. Sitting down on the old couch that was placed in the house she counted her supplies. A water bottle, three canned beans, various pills, and who could forget her trusty old ice pick. Clutching the weapon tightly in her hand she used the other the pull her rucksack onto her shoulders.

Sadly the house wasn't a great find. There wasn't anything that peaked her interest. Adjusting her ponytail and straightening out her bloodstain shirt she head out of the house. For once there was not a dead corpse roaming aimlessly threw the streets. Though that couldn't be said for the boy who was. Deciding not to be dumb and holler. She decided it was best to follow and confront when the time was right.

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