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Anyone else take AP Exams this week? My brain felt like pudding after my AP Lang one...
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Hey guys and gals! I am a sixteen year old (almost seventeen! woo!) girl from the Northwest part of the United States. I am a writer, mostly fantasy or Sci Fi books. It would really help me out if you guys checked out some of my books. I have some uploaded to WattPad. Just type in Scarlett_Waters in the search bar and check out some of my work. Thanks! :)
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Sure. You can start the second group if you want. But whatever gemstone you choose, it has to be the opposite gender of the original gemstone person.
> Jack would immediately look apologetic as he went over to her, though careful not to let his guard down. Keeping the sword in his right hand, he would kneel next to her a bit tensely as he made sure it wasn't a trap. "I am so sorry! I didn't mean for it to be that hard, can't always control my strength!" He would offer her his left hand and place the sword over hers in slight preparation for a trick.
Violet notices him doing this and rolls her eyes, cringing again as she tries to take a breath. "It's...fine..." she breathes. "I think you just bruised a rib." She clambers to her feet, but she immediately falls back down again as a sharp pain in her side forces her back down. "Maybe more than one."
> "Thanks for the place to stay. It's a good thing I ran into you," he said, leaning over the arm of the couch and rifling through his bag to find the piece of paper the kid had given him. He finally found it and opened it up. However, instead of writing he found a microchip. "Huh. I'm assuming he's gonna use this to track me seeing as how he couldn't have known that I had any thing to use this with," he said, thinking out loud.
"Who's tracking you?" she asks, looking at the device. She narrows her eyes. She feels like the piece looks familiar, but she doesn't remember where she has seen it before.
Violet keels over on the ground, the wind knocked out of her. She smiles up at Jack, but immediately feels nauseous afterwards. She grips her stomach and moans. He hit her fairly hard and it hadn't been pleasant.
Violet freezes, the point of his sword hovering inches away from her neck. She grins across the blade and him and says, "Well done. That was an excellent move there." She steps back away from the sword and twirls her in her hand. Without any warning to him, she lunges at him again, aiming a low blow for his gut. She hopes that he isn't caught off guard and is able to block.
Ice stands close to the door, watching him sit down on the couch of the bomb shelter. She isn't tired at all, considering that she slept in until late morning, early afternoon. She locks the bomb shelter door, hoping that no one would try it and just think it was shut. She then leans up against the wall, taking a sighing breath.
She easily parries the blow, twisting her blade up above her head and swinging it around her head with a spin. The metal screech together slightly, but it doesn't bother her. She is used to the sound. She twists around to where she's back behind him once again and she swings for his back.
Violet smiles, running a hand through her hair. All of it fell in front of her face when she slide between his legs. Now, red strands fall down in front of her eyes and she pushes it back up onto her head. "Thanks. And I'm sure you'll get better. I've just had more training than you have. Go again?" She raises her sword.
Ice frowns, looking toward him. "I'm sorry." She stares at her feet. "I had a brother once. Back when I was really little, about four or five or so. My powers were just developing and only my family knew about. All of my family, not just my parents, but my brother as well. We were messing around in the yard and he wanted to see how far my powers would go. I wound up creating an ice shard, sharp and deadly." She swallows. "Grazed him right across the throat and cut it. Split his windpipe open and killed him. I could never forgive myself after that. I try not to use my powers as much as I can." She sighs and looks up at her house, which they are now standing in front of. "This is it."
Violet ducks quickly and slides through his legs, coming up behind him. She rolls to her feet and twists her sword to where she can knick him in the back of the neck. She makes sure to keep the blade flat so it won't hurt him too much if it does strike him, but this time, she keeps a good grip on it and swings harder than she did the first time.
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