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    "Oh, um, it doesn't offend me, it's just hard to talk about." she said quietly, staring at her feet as she walked. "My boyfriend, Aiden, well, ex boyfriend now, got really mad at me and hit me. A lot. And kicked me and punched me and......" she stopped, tears streaming down her face. "Nevermind."

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& Speechless, Brayden stared in awe of the drawing. "Oh. My. Freaking. God. Did you draw that?! That's awesome!" she squealed, jumping up and down excitedly. "Where'd you get the inspiration? Why did you draw it? Does it mean something special?" the questions spewed out as she stood, anxiously waiting for an answer.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& "Well, even if you don't like it, I do. It's really cool looking and I like it a lot."



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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& Blushing, Brayden smiled and said, "Well, only if you wanted to. I mean, come on. I'm not that much of a looker. You, now, are a different story. Oh, and I'm Brayden." she teased back, tapping her on the nose.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& "Well, if I didn't know any better, I'd say flattery would get you no where. But, then again, I DON'T know any better anyway!" she laughed, reaching down for Amber's hand and spinning her around like a ballerina. "So, got anything better to do than hang around here and sketch? Cause I'm skipping with some buddies of mine, and I'm just wondering if you'd like to come. I mean, who USES algebra in life ANYWAY?" she asked, flipping her curly hair out of her face as she talked.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& "Wow, um, what's a polynumeral?" she joked, chuckling a moment before asking, "So, how bout it? Wanna hang with us?" she asked, putting her weight into her left foot and putting a hand on her hip.



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    "Visitors? Oh, goody! It's like Christmas today! All my favorite things to do, and all my favorite happenings! Weeeeee!" he laughed loudly, ran down the steps and to the doors and flung them open, only to see a girl of maybe sixteen or seventeen standing outside, perfectly still. "Why is it always the children..." she asked himself quietly, tapping the girl on the shoulder lightly.


    Clara walked into the control room and sat down on one of the stools the Doctor had set up and laughed as he spun around singing weeeeeee.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& "Awesome! Let's go!" she laughed, taking Ambers hand and running past everyone, who didn't give them a second glance. This was just like Brayden and her gang, picking up the quiet kids and dragging them into offers they couldn't refuse. And nobody did anything about it. Ever. So, there she ran, dragging Amber into an offer she couldn't refuse.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&&"Woah! Don't hit me! IM SORRY!" he said loudly, holding up his hands in the air in defeat. "And yes, this is my time and space machine, and right again, I am not human. You are a, um, mutant, corrects? I know that is a downing word, but I cannot find any better ones." he laughed nervously, wringing his hands.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]ic&& "Well, I guess I just know more than you think." he said, smiling brightly.



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