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[b][code]Grand Ridge - Outside Tuyen's Dorm.[/code][/b][hr]


[i]Yeah, get destroyed, annoying, overprotective cousin.[/i]

Justin thought to himself, coming really close to saying it outloud - he'd really love to say it, but he needed to look good in front of Tuyen. So, he just (visibly) added Min to the list of things he was ignoring right now. He released her from his embrace - and by that time, Min was long gone. Good riddance, but he knew that this wasn't the end of it. A temporary solution to a long term problem. He'd have to face Min eventually, and it wouldn't be pretty... just not right now. Another time, of course.

Tuyen asked him if he wanted to go somewhere else - and to that, Justin just nodded his head, and said, "I'll always have time for you... but yeah, somewhere else, that fire alarm's driving me [i]crazy!"[/i] He shook his head as he realized he just couldn't ignore them anymore. Oh yeah, security guards are probably going to be pissed if they see them standing here, talking. Justin grabbed onto Tuyen's wrist, and pulled her out of the hallway. Eventually, leading them to a back area that everyone called the smoker's corner. It was a place near the trashcan behind the building, and was relatively dark and secluded. Hidden by the bushes, this was were kids smoked in a "smoke-free campus." There was nobody here at the moment, and that was what Justin was counting on.

Leaning against the wall with a foot pressed against the wall, Justin considered having a smoke. He knew that Tuyen probably wouldn't like it. "Yeah... I owe you a bit of a explanation, don't I?" Justin casually said. "After what happened at camp... shit's been hard, really hard..." He glanced at Tuyen and her rather ragged appearance "On all of us, it seems."


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[b][code]Grand Ridge Academy - The Parking Lot.[/code][/b][hr]


After being told to relent by both of her friends, Jordan did just that. She just kept her mouth shut, as Rien basically just told the dude that they didn't remember him. Whether or not they were telling the truth was a mystery to Jordan. They could remember him, and could very well be repressing it to keep him off of her. Instead of dwelling too much on it, Jordan just looked off into the distance. When the hell will this just call this a false alarm, and just let them move on with-

"What the hell?" Kimberly caught Jordan's attention with a surprised exclaim. The crippled girl turned her head to see the drawing of a butterfly that she thought Rien was working on [i]flying[/i] in the air. Right in front of them. Her mouth fell open as she stared at the butterfly for a few moments.

"What in the world?" Jordan said, as she looked at it. "H-How? How did this happen?" 

Kimberly was more exploratory, and tried to touch it - but it moved away, and left Kimberly wanting to know some more about it. She raised an eyebrow, "This..." Kimberly trailed off, "... Is this magic?"