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[color=white][font=times new roman]Gem collecting? Sounded decent. Ally was there, waiting for a few others to gather. It would be interesting to gather some gems, though Allyson was unable to see what they looked like due to blindness.
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[color=white][font=times new roman]Meet and greet? Sweet! Ally giggled as that rhymed in her mind, then headed toward Signia. "Hello!" She greeted warmly, giving a smile to the newcomer. "I'm Allyson! And you are-?"
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[color=white][font=times new roman]"Well, I guess that makes me your step-sister!" Ally said with a grin, then nodded her greeting to Bee.
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[color=white][font=times new roman]//Track!
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[color=white][font=times new roman]Track!
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[color=white][font=times new roman]Track!
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[color=white][font=times new roman]Allyson approached the others, forgetting why the crap she came here.
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[color=white][font=times new roman]Allyson just stood there like a statue, blinking her blind eyes in confusion. Why the crap was she here again?
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[color=white][font=times new roman]Allyson continued to listen, smiling like a creeper as she did.
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[color=white][font=times new roman]Allyson slept while Cynthia and Charis were talking about whatever they were talking about.
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[color=white][font=times new roman]Allyson nodded, standing there blankly.
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[color=white][font=times new roman]The super mega ultra awesomesauce reincarnation of the spontaneous Batman came into the scene and smiled like a creeper.
/track!
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[color=white][font=times new roman]Allyson was there, smiling like a creeper.
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[color=white][font=times new roman]Since Ally was practically an open book with not a single secret, she decided against picking truth. "Dare," the kitten chose, now waiting for what doom may come for her.
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[color=white][font=times new roman]Like Watson, Cynthia was Allyson's real mother. The savannah came in a little late, and gave a gasp before lunging herself at the tiger and burrying her nose into her fur. "Mommy please come back!" She wailed in attempt to send her a telepathic message, though she would not be able to recieve it. Tears began to stream down from the kitten's eyes as she quietly sobbed, her spotted fur now stained with her own tears.
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