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"Oh, I thought it was some kind of thing involving little kids, and I kinda panicked." Toby said jokingly.
"This is Alpha." He pointed at his dog. "Wow, that was random." He said, talking about introducing Alpha.
I blinked, surprised I hadn't even noticed the dog. It hadn't jumped on me or ran circles around me or anything. "Alpha, huh? He's well behaved."
 
(Kinda cute, I must say...:love:plbb )
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I blinked, surprised I hadn't even noticed the dog. It hadn't jumped on me or ran circles around me or anything. "Alpha, huh? He's well behaved."

"Yeah, he's extremely well trained. I trained him myself." Toby said proudly.
 
Brisa caught the strange girl looking at her, and waved.
Yris was honestly overwhelmed by the multitude of people surrounding her, not knowing who to introduce herself to, who to continue talking with. It seemed as if the majority of the people from the pancake place had followed pursuit, and she had to pick and cho=osen or preferably be chosen, in terms of talking with another.
 
+(*has a bajillion people to reply to but only replies to two*))

Gage blinked. "Oh, I'm sorry-" he started, but the people he had asked to leave were already talking over him, Bleddyn was getting fired up again, and things were spiraling out of control.
That was, until Misty came in.



I couldn't help but laugh. "Tissues? In the rain?" I said, looking over my shoulder. The entire box started getting wet with fat drops of rain. It was only then that I managed to look him in the face. Those eyes... indego? Violet, even....

I still felt sorry for myself, more stupid and shameful than any time I could remember, but he made me think. Maybe I could apologise. Its not like I could sink any lower, and besides, the cold and the rain was getting to me. "I uh, haven't seen you at school. What's you're name?" I ask, taking the tissues and starting back inside.
(Ugh spell it right! Indigo! Not Indego! Spell check even agrees! Anyways, now I'm caught up I think.)
Speaking of Indigo.
Indigo Violet perhaps liked yogurt and granola more than Sherri Lastless, so that was her chosen breakfast item, along with a steaming cup of green tea.
Unlike the average teen's room, her flat was pristine, complete with fake orchids, real bonsai, and the beautiful walls and counters and cupboards compounded in a way that you usually only see in a magazine.
She had woken up very early, and now was going to work.

Rain. Yuk. She hated rain. She got in her car that could have rivaled one of Uber's cars and drove the commute to work, not without a few angry honks. Rain constantly dribbled down the side. She made it to work ans started typing.
 

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