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Random short story XDJ and Jei
J hit the air conditioned cool sheet of her bed, crawling under the long oak wood bars of the bunk above. Her head throbbed from so much recent action in life. The fifteen year old had just returned home form helping her grandparents move their house. The already strong muscles in her arms she'd inherited from her biological father, were twice their size now and bulged from her arms. Although it didn't look silly or odd due to her body figure, it actually gave her a well fit appearance. Her normally white skin, from the darkness of her basement had also purified to a nearly mocha tan. This pleased Jei, so she decided to let herself have a well earned rest. With 550 dollars in her back account and 150 in her favorite hoodie pocket she laid on the cool sheets and let the atmosphere lull her into a state similar to sleep.
The dreamy darkness of J's subconscious served as a home to J's bottled up emotions. The ones she never really needed unless danger drew near, in which she use
Twisted Fall Ch.6 Pt.3Once Faust and Siren had returned to the base, things were easing by. Siren wasn't acting quite so hateful towards RiffRaff, Riddlin and StarGazer and NoFace had taken quite a liking to being her mentor. He showed her around everywhere and told her what the crew did. Still, no one seemed to under stand a word the young girl said, all her words came out as growls and high pitched whiny sounds. Yet Faust could hear her thoughts.
When they'd gotten back the 16 year old had worked on getting some information on Siren, and without a doubt it was indeed the girls thoughts she was hearing. This fact didn't blow Faust away as much as it should have, or at least she didn't think it did. Another thing was also getting the better of the girls curiosity. The way Siren could explode stuff with the palms of her hands.
Faust's icey blue eyes narrowed in suspicion and she let her gaze travel to the exsit of her room. The leader was sitting on her bed with 4 empty bottles of strawberry Irish cream cool
Leaving Southampton She was in the kitchen when he stumbled in noisily, tripping as he went past the shelves and catching the edge of the table to keep himself from falling.
Pretending not to hear the stream of curses that followed, she kept her eyes fixed on the dishes, letting her hand trail in the soapy water. There was a loud scraping of wood against grimy concrete as he drew a chair and collapsed into it. At this she looked up, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, unnecessarily, "You've been drinking."
He clutched his head and said nothing. He hadn't shaved in weeks and stank of sweat and alcohol; he looked much older than his eighteen years.
They sat in silence for a while. Then he announced, loudly, "Fuck."
She didn't bother to tell him off. She just waited. And jumped when he suddenly brought his fist down, hard, onto the table.
"Our lives here are s
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