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posted by -BelovedRobin
Behind the curtains production was under wraps. The 에스프레소, 에 스 프레소 was sapping out the filter like 나무, 트리 sap whereas the silver canister spieled fluffiest of whip cream on 상단, 맨 위로 of the freshest coffee in the city of Emerald. Spit-shine shoes tapped to the beat of the crowds bustling mummers. Hips clad in well-fitted 느슨한 바지, 바지 swayed along with the smooth dissonance of the plucking bass. Upon entry it was the embodiment of chaos surely to run a slicking stun upwards of any spin the 고양이 dragged in. Yet just as the cloying essences tease their taste buds until they were begging for me like a porn 별, 스타 또는 when the clear, bone-rattling brass buzz with passion leaping off their tongue, licking the hidden Jazz 별, 스타 to life in the newcomer soul.

“Please give a hand to Miss. Aria!” The MC clapped her hands while she made way across the stage. Heels clopping against the ebony stage but scrap as she twisted her hips to face the thirsty crowd, she face gleamed with joy when she announces the 다음 line-up of entertainment.

Pure charisma ignored 의해 the rushing waiter elbowing his way to the thick crowd, he tried to get back to the safety of the counter. The long, cool surface fenced to keep the employees from the sometimes-vicious mob. Popping like a weasel, the purple scarf was freed from grubby hands. Jealous was 더 많이 like it, he thought.

Sighing, he slips to the other side of the counter, regrouping with his fellow mates. In unison they began to take their breaks, there wasn’t any point, the herd shuffle to the front. Sitting on 상단, 맨 위로 of the stool, he peaked over the stacks of ingredients just to sneak a glimpse of the 암 여우, 빅슨, 여우야 in monochrome. The thick blonde hair slap over her shoulders, oh, how the waiter shivered at the thought of running his fingers through. Twirling the locks over and over again while those hips trapped in the slimmest pencil 치마 set on 상단, 맨 위로 of him. Her leather gloves snapping in common time, her ruby lips barely moving,” A 1,2,3,4.”

She slide off the stool, her lips forming words but vocals producing 의해 the hands of the angels,” Oh, the shark, babe, has such teeth, dear.” She teases with such expertise. Holding the value of each note to the point her audience is begging for more. “And it shows them... pearly white. Just a jackknife has old MacHeath, babe.”

Reality snatches him back with his pocket vibrating with a message waiting to be heard. The waiter forcefully pulled his attention away from the siren and pull out his phone.

“Nice work, Aria. Hope to see 당신 again tomorrow.” Another waiter called out, to the passing 베이스 Queen. Glancing up momentarily, the waiter notice Aria was leaving with some fellow in shades and a killer smile to make any woman swoon. Close behind the pair, was another man in shades.

“London, it was swell hanging with you, but it’s obvious 당신 need to hang something else tonight!” His voice boomed like a baritone.

“It quite seems like that, Charm. Until 다음 time.”

The pair patted backs and part ways, leaving a hefty tip where they stalked. Another vibrates emerged and again, the waiter was brought back. He opens up the message, huh? It was from one of his Internet chums: OneHeart-OneSky otherwise Vash. A cute kid with a nice smile and a body of a female, he would hit it but for one: Vash has certain “care taker,” scratch that, bodyguards. To 상단, 맨 위로 it off, one of his caretakers was like a one-man army; it bugs the waiter that he didn’t have the physique. Hell, he was older than the “punk” 의해 a whole year! Plus, he just doesn’t like fooling around with virgins.

“Jeremy, I got 로스트 while getting there.”

“Jeremy! Jeremy!”

His chuckles were overlapped 의해 the exploding applause, Jeremy checked the time since he had it out. Almost Ten. Time to clock out, but before then scarf lover texted his 로스트 pup.

“Wow 당신 really are horrible with directions! LMAO. I’ll meet 당신 up at the cafe 당신 loser before 당신 get rape 또는 something. 또는 더 많이 로스트 THAN 당신 ALREADY ARE.”

In a matter of seconds, Vash already responded but it was left unread. Jeremy was slipping off his attire and already slipping out the door, waving his hand to his graveyard workers. Jeremy snuggled into his blazer, pulling his scarf to cover his mouth as he speed through the damp streets. His glasses occasionally fogged, taking them off he speed-walk blind as he cleans them.

“OOOFF!”

“Nyeh!”

Gibberish flew out of the wind as he body collides with another.

“Sorry, I was got distracted with my… Oh, hello there.” The frame slide up on his nose, Jeremy caught yet another victim of his distraction. “Let me help you.” Jeremy brought his hand out waiting for the woman to grip his hand.

“Don’t be sorry, mistake happen!” She clasps the shaken hand and with ease she popped right onto her toes. She brushes off her bright 완두콩 코트 just like the smile that tattooed her smooth cheeks. Yet, her smile shadows her red 코트 effortlessly when she finally notice whom exactly she bumped into. “Jeremy!”

Jumping she leeched onto him, hugging and swinging her hiked up legs while she held for dear life onto Jeremy’s shoulders.

“Fiona, what are 당신 doing out?”
Carefully, Jeremy post Fiona onto the ground. Then he quickly straightens out his blazer and waited for an answer.

“Late night stroll! I absolutely love, love, 사랑 the sky after a rainstorm!” She giggled with 글리 practically leaping off the tip of her tongue and dancing with Jeremy’s emotions. “What are 당신 doing, bud?” Fionna swung her hips 앞으로 causing the tips of her hair to brush ever so slightly against her lowly back; she punctured each word with a jab at his chest.

“Work and Vash came from that haystack of a state for Thanksgiving.”

“Oh my glub, really? How come he didn’t tell me anything!” Fiona executed a pout and a 십자가, 크로스 of her arms.

“He said it was a last 분 thing, don’t take it up the butt Fi. Vash is well, Vash.” Jeremy shrugged at his commentary. “Wanna tag along, Fi?”

“Yes! I haven’t Vashe in ages!” She jumped up and down like a kid going to Disneyland. “Were are we meeting him at?”

“At the cafe, where else?”

Where else, indeed? This cafe wasn’t just your everyday cafe; this grand “A” coffee brewer is where bonds made of steel were made. 또는 at least that’s what Vash believed. He sat awkwardly 의해 the window, occasionally moving about making his butt to sink further into the vinyl embedding. He sighed into his coffee before taking a sip. Vash had a lot going in his mind at the moment: Dealing with his Father and Mother’s shenanigans, Olivier and Russ’ teasing but most of all, figuring out who Pow—

“Vash!!” Shoes squeaked down the walkway with her voice fading as she descends the path. In the end, Fiona tossed her hands over Vash’s shoulder and brought him in the warmest hug he hasn’t experience in awhile. However, despite knowing Fiona for years it still felt weird hugging her. Which is why Vash normally push her away 의해 the 5-second mark.

“Don’t forget about me 당신 peasants,” Jeremy announced, slipping down the red rubber.

“Jeremy! Say sorry, that’s just plain rude!” Fiona demanded, releasing Vash from her grasp.

“It’s fine!” Vash raised his hands in defense, honestly that wasn’t mean at all. He was called worst. “How about we order?”

Nodding in unison, the heat died down between the two swimmers. However, Fiona kept the warmth of her sing-songy voice in tune the whole conversation. Her words endless as well as Jeremy blunt commentary but each time Vash would always stop the feud before it erupts to something else. He doesn’t mind though, in fact he enjoys it.

“Fi, 당신 honestly believe Aquaman is the best?” Jeremy huffed, taking another bite of his scone. “It’s all about Green Arrow.”

“Aquaman is ten timers 냉각기 than that 애로우 head!” She slammed her 머핀 onto the table.

Quickly Vash cupped his coffee at the sudden jerk of the table. He watches idly at the pair squaring off at who’s the best and who’s the lamest. Vash just smiled through it all, heh… It felt strange, smiling for no reason and it actually hurt a little. Hiking up the corners of his lip, revealing his buckteeth to the world without the sensation of regret. Vash lifted the 도자기 cup into the air and brought it to his lips, taking in the silky brew down his throat. The heat took a nosedive into his stomach, creating an explosion of warmth throughout his body. He sighed at the feeling, Vash looked underneath his eyelashes to see the pair finally backing down. To his left, Fiona was fixing the golden ring encircled across her forehead. In front of him, Jeremy tossed his purple scarf over his shoulder and took another bite of his scone. Habitually, Vash gripped the S-shield symbol underneath his coat. All fondle items were gifts from one and another: Vash and Fiona knitted the scarf, Jeremy and Vash combine some there cash to be Fiona her golden tiara, and Jeremy and Fiona brought 집 the S-Shield from their Comic-Con trip for Vash. Every since receiving the object, they would wear it all the time, as a mark of their friendship.

One wouldn’t these three wouldn’t be as great of 프렌즈 at first glance: Jeremy’s snarky remarks and total elitist attitude, Fiona’s everlasting bubbly personality and Vash’s well, “Vashyness.” Yet, if someone were to guess they were friends, they somehow always guess right when it came to how they meet: Over the Internet and planned to meet in this very cafe.

“Is that Russ’ jacket?” Jeremy pointed with his extruding pinky before taking a sip of his tea.

“Yeah, he’s letting me borrow it while I’m here.” Vash admitted.

“Vash!” Fiona randomly burst, flailing her arms around Vash’s shoulders. “You didn’t tell me 당신 and Russ were dating! Finally he took my advice!”

“Were not dating!” Fiona was pushed aside 의해 Vash’s defensive tune. “Wha—what do 당신 mean he took your advice?”

“Glub.” She peeped and quickly indulged herself into her neglected muffin.

“In my school, that’s a sign of two people dating.” Jeremy injected.

Suddenly Vash blush madly, him and Russ! No, that’s crazy talk! Vash replied,” I think every school is like that but that doesn’t mean we’re dating, he’s like a… bro.” He took his final sip of his coffee, trying to force down the idea of “bro.”

“Heh.” He frowned, placing his cup down. “Are those bullies still taunting you?” Jeremy eyed Vash’s fading bruises. “Why haven’t Russ done anything?” His voice was edge with obvious disgust in every syllable of his words.

“I hate 당신 seeing 당신 like this, Vash.” Fiona entangled Vash in her arms, snuggling with everything she has.” 당신 know if Jeremy and me went to your school we would set them straight! Pow, Pow! AquaArrow 1: Bullies zip zap noda!”

“You guys… 당신 don’t have to…” Russ removed himself and slump his head against the window. “Russ does help, but… but they harass me when he’s not around.”

Jeremy started to grind his teeth in frustration even Fiona was beginning to drop her glee. Both already knew and didn’t need to remind Vash that Russ is in his senior year, whereas Vash’s bullies are only Juniors. They don’t know how many times they tried to convince him to go to school here in Seattle instead of Kansas, but he always rejects the idea.

“I hardly get along with my mom even 의해 just talking to her through the phone, plus I doubt she’ll let me on the computer as much as my dad does and make mention all those 공식 만찬, 저녁 식사 parties she’ll force me to go.”

Sighing at their combined defeat, Fiona decided to lighten up the atmosphere,” if it’s not Russ, is there anybody on your mind?” She nudged him with an elbow, “I can promise 당신 there’s one on mine!”

“Wh—What?!” Jeremy nearly drowns in his 차 at the Fiona’s claims.

“I do but it’s not…” He couldn’t follow through the lie.

“Well, what’s his name?” Fiona leaned in anticipation.

“Yeah, what is his name?” Jeremy directed his 질문 elsewhere.

Removing his head from the window, Vash looked each of them dead in the eye,” Power Lad.”
posted by Robin_Love
LAYER ONE: THE OUTSIDE
Full Name: Dylan Spade
Nickname: Dyl
Reason 또는 meaning of name: Dylan: son of the wave, born near the sea, influence. Spade: Late
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Style/Color: Short, Blue
Height: 5’7
Clothing Style: Casual
Best Physical Feature: Do cat ears count?

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Loosing who I am
Your Guilty Pleasure: Ice cream; lots of it
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: People with no common sense
Your Ambition for the Future: Finding a family

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Oh good. Still alive
What 당신 Think About the Most: Family
What 당신 Think About Before...
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암 여우, 빅슨, 여우야
Vixen
LAYER ONE: THE OUTSIDE
Full Name: Carly
Nickname: Carls
Reason 또는 meaning of name: Small Champion in Gaelic
Eye Color: Green
Hair Style/Color: Red, straight and long
Height: 5’1
Clothing Style: Simple
Best Physical Feature: My eyes

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: People
Your Guilty Pleasure: Noodles
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Smelly people
Your Ambition for the Future: Make her proud

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Where am I?
What 당신 Think About the Most: My past
What 당신 Think About Before Bed: What happened that 일
You Think Your Best Quality Is: My passion

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?...
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posted by SilverWings13
Shiiiing! Shing! Shing! Zzt!

Every 슬래쉬 across the sparring bots’ polished white chests made Ana grit her teeth. The “zzt” of sparking wires was worse. Each 빠른, 스위프트 pass of her swords left a shallow scratch on the humanoid machines, but occasionally, her swords bit too deep. Her adversaries also landed the occasional blow, but their swords were blunted and barely bruised through her blood-red armor.

All three bots suddenly lunged, and Ana whirled, one curved blade slicing a head from its skinny metal neck, another slashing a polymer chest white open. She crossed her blades into an X as...
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posted by SilverWings13
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Aryess 앤젤 Weston
Reason 또는 meaning of name: ((I liked the name Ari from Maxiumum Ride, so I made it girly with -ess? Idk I was 12; Weston was the last name of a spy in a tv show I like; 앤젤 because of its ambiguous meanings: warrior, protector, "of death," "sweet as an"))
Eye Color: light grey, like silver~
Hair Style/Color: light blonde, wavy, down to my shoulder blades
Height: 5' 8"
Clothing Style: comfortable...though I've been told that I have expensive taste
Best Physical Feature: my eyes, I think?

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: the League of Shadows coming...
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posted by Robin_Love
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Ena Sikora
Reason 또는 meaning of name: Graceful; Bird
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Style/Color: Blonde, long
Height: 5’9
Clothing Style: Modern
Best Physical Feature: Hair

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: well…..
Your Guilty Pleasure: Uh...sunflower seeds
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Witches (Mean people)
Your Ambition for the Future: Be famous

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Coffee
What 당신 Think About the Most: Dance
What 당신 Think About Before Bed: Man I’m tired
You Think Your Best Quality Is: My sense of humor (Sarcasm)

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?
Single...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Tara
Tara
Because it needed to be done.

Selfish. That’s what she was. As she stood out in the freezing rain like she had the snow the 이전 night, that was the only word that came to mind. She shivered but pressed onwards as she let her salty tears mix with the rain. He had been right for some of it. She hadn’t asked. For her own sake and even for his. But she hadn’t expected him to say everything else. She had thrown the ring at him in her hurt, and the loss of it was evident on her finger. She sniffled and made her way into the darkness, leaning against a tree. Selfish and unwanted. That’s...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
I can’t sleep soooooooo bby Callie! <3

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Calypso “Callie” Antigone Rurik
Reason 또는 meaning of name: The meanings take foreeeeeeeeeever to explain.. I prefer the tl;dr.. “seductress nymph”!
Eye Color: Like.. an ocean blue.
Hair Style/Color: Tawny brown. Just look at whatever color Dad’s hair is and it’s that. It’s down just past my shoulders and I have these really cute bangs too.
Height: ummmmmmm well right now I’m like 5’3
Clothing Style: Umm, kinda grungy? But I also really like skirts and bows and honestly it’s a mixed style.
Best Physical...
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Part 3
Her first breath of clean air burned Hailey's lungs. Her painful coughs were echoed 의해 her fireman as he set her down in the cool 잔디 past the 나무, 트리 line. They were far from the heat of the house burning like a piece of paper incinerating in a bonfire.
"Ça va?" Aleksander managed after a few minutes, albeit hoarsely. "Are 당신 okay? Did 당신 get burned at all?"
The young woman shook her head, on her hands and knees as she took deep, slow breaths. Cool night air caressed her bare skin. She was grateful for her earlier judgement in leaving her stifling dress in the wine cellar and her even...
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posted by SilverWings13
Hailey was first aware of the glass digging into her cheek, then the ringing in her ears. From her awkward angle on her back, she could see where the door had been smashed inward. Cracks spiderwebbed across the window pane.
A horrible screeching filled the wrecked limo as the door was pried off its hinges. Hailey raised an arm against the glass raining down as the door was yanked away, revealing the night sky. The stars were so abundant that it was easy to find the trail of smoke smudging out the dots of light.
Hailey grabbed ahold of the arms reaching down. Her left shoulder protested, but...
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Warning: mentions of prostitution (no actual intense sex/nudity scenes). Also, bad words.

She answered to the lazy pounding on her door. The lobby 벨 had rang long enough 이전 that she had assumed her client had a difficult time climbing the stairs, and the sluggish knock confirmed the patron's heavy intoxication. The woman glanced in the mirror before turning the knob-- her last client had left half an 시간 ago, but her makeup had already been reapplied to accentuate her tan skin, full lips, and other favorable features of her Romanian heritage. The tiny red 가죽 끈, 끈 팬티 with its band of tassels...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Tristan West!
Reason 또는 meaning of name: Urban dictionary says I'm most amazing-est guy there ever is.
Eye Color: Greeeeen.
Hair Style/Color: I'm a ginger.
Height: Like... 5'6, 5'7?
Clothing Style: It varies, usually what ever makes me most comfortable... like t-shirts.
Best Physical Feature: Freckles?

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: The speed force really trips me out man.
Your Guilty Pleasure: Eating like 4 tubs of ice cream at once. Massive ones.
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Super super slow people. Like, 터틀, 거북 speed.
Your Ambition for the Future: I haven't given it...
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posted by Robin_Love
The darkness was pierced 의해 the light shining from the open door. A solitary figure stepped into the room, looking around for the object of their study. There was half a 초 of fright before they spotted it. A little black ball in the corner. With a soft sigh, he walked closer. The ball moved, weakly lifting it's head as the other approached. It hissed feebly, unable to do more. It had been days, almost a week since she'd been there. And almost a week since she'd had anything but the daily portion of water. She had become too weak to even hold her human form and had reverted to her cat form....
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
With permission of R_L, I give you, the story of Devin and Fang.. this is kind of the introduction, and here in the part, 당신 will see the highs.. and the lows.

Key:
lyrics
past experiences

What if we

Fang burst through the school door, Nudge tailing along on his heels.

What if we were us

He smiled and tucked a piece of hair behind his lover's ear before placing a gentle 키스 on her head. He pulled away, his dark eyes meeting icy blues.

What if we

Devin sat in silence on the ground in the main area of the cave, eyes closed as she meditated. Her hair pulled to a braid that wrapped around her shoulder...
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posted by SilverWings13
 Perhaps in need of a trim
Perhaps in need of a trim
I hope I did this correctly :P

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Leon "Aleksander" Alexievich Romanov I
Reason 또는 meaning of name: My mother christined me Leon, but I was unaware until I was an adult and grown comfortable with going 의해 the name I had chosen for myself, Aleksander... *mutters* And my father was Alexie Romanov.
Eye Color: Pale morning sky
Hair Style/Color: White as a dove's, perhaps in need of a trim
Height: 6'5" ((MY BABY GIANT))
Clothing Style: light colored dress shirts and jeans... No ties. Ever.
Best Physical Feature: Being taller than many can be fun? ((Dat jaw line tho))

LAYER TWO:...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
And 의해 few, I meant one.

Fang gave his wires a tug despite his brother's earlier comments, half-heartedly listening to the explanation. "So I'm alive only because someone jumpstarted my 심장 with their own.. Great, another burden to bare." He snorted, moving to let his legs hang off the bed. "A death on my hands and a metallic wings.." Chris only rolled his eyes. "His death is not on you, Fang. 당신 did not decide for him, no one held a gun to his head." He leaned forward, letting his forearms rest on his knees. Fang was silent as he processed everything before twisting to the side, popping...
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posted by Robin_Love
She stood with her back to the wind, looking around. This was the place she'd found herself. After eight years, she now stood looking to the place she had been living for awhile. She crept through the chain link fence, much like she had before. The place gave her the chills, but this was worth it. It was time to relive it and start healing. Her past was sorrowful, but it was time to face it. The small lot was covered in tall, dying grass, with various odds and ends of whatever people through over the fence. The house was 더 많이 of a shed, rundown, and boarded up tightly. But there was enough...
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posted by SilverWings13
Commonly known as: Ana Rome
Official title: Princess 아나스타샤 Romanov II of Russia
Alias: Saint
Nicknames: Anaka, Annie, 거리 rat, princesska, kotyonok
Affiliation: independent; force for good
Species: Kitsune
Religion: Catholic
Weapons: sword, claws/canines (when shape shifted; typically out of her control when enraged)
Sexuality: straight
Born: March 20, 1938
Age as of March 17, 2017: 17 yrs
Relationships: brother: Alaksander Romanov; niece: Noëlle Romanov; "uncle": Mikel Angelo; lover: ?
Significant scars/markings: missing her pointer and middle fingers on her right hand
Personality: hyper, headstrong,...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Only few chapters left ;)

Fang's eyes opened, the male blinking rapidly before looking around. He shifted and winced, gripping onto the sheets. "Easy there." Chris said from the chair, smiling before standing and making his way over to the chair. "How 당신 feeling?" He asked, sitting on the bed. "Like I died." Fang grumbled, looking at the IV's in his arms. "Still have your dry sense of humor.. So touch the IV's and I will knock 당신 out." Fang gave his brother an annoyed look before sighing. "How long?" He asked, tilting his head to look up at Chris. "Give 또는 take 6 months. It's probably take...
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posted by Robin_Love
I do not take credit from anything other than the backstory I gave to this character. Everything belongs to the rightful owners. Thanks to the show for giving me inspiration


Name: Dark Mousy
Alias: Dark
Powers: Unknown
Occupation: “Anti-Villain” (Hero but refuses to admit it)
Weakness/Limits: Undiscovered
History: Dark used to be known as a thief. Anything anyone needed, he'd get. For a price. He had been raised on the streets, where he learned all he knew about stealing. He was used to running, always moving from one place to the next. At one point he ended up staying in an orphanage where he...
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