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sentimental summer camp figging

dangerous military pegging

but I’m not complaining about the colors of the actual one I’m just saying that I want a new one.

I could make a new background if that’s what you mean?

what?

I tried to use Black and red for the theme. But you wanted gray. 

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Alright, I can admit when I’m beat. Crash course?

[ He’s been a bit too distracted, what with the, well, everything. He’s smart, but he hasn’t had time to do any of the AP bio reading. Oops. ]

   Sure, it’s EASY, I promise. You’ll get it in no time.

[She knows how hard everything has been lately, he’s been so busy being a hero.]

But - hey, I saw the class drop paper you got - you aren’t thinking of quitting are you? I don’t think you should, I can help you get through the class, I just - don’t want to see you give up on your dreams. 

A moment of concentration, and her eyes became electric blue– what she saw made her tumble a step back. “It’s– a fox. 8ft GLEAMING fox made of FIRE enveloping you.”

A sigh escaped the kitsune’s lips and she closed her eyes, Scott -- he’d LIED to her. “I asked Scott the same thing and he said it was NOTHING. I don’t know what’s going on with me, Malia, I ALMOST killed someone that night at the club. I don’t think I should be part of the pack like this.”

           “why?”

       “Use your other eyes, tell me what you see, Malia. I need to know. I don’t know what’s happening to me.”