Aaran finally made it to his door. He had lost his way once or twice, but he hadn't kissed any more princesses. After changing, he relaxed on the bed and thought.
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Nisha peered closely at his lips then winced,"No wonder she's stalling for time on that kiss." She glanced at Taylor sympathetically.
""That's it Nisha!" Taylor angry got between them,"Do you even know what it's like to stop talking?'Cause that's what I need you to do. We are on a mission. Could you please respect that?" Taylor glared at Nisha and paused for a moment,"Go back."
"Nope."
Taylor dug her nails into her arms to keep from screaming,"Fine." She said through gritted teeth.
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"Left it is then." She nodded and chose the left one.
Enoch got up and dressed in his armor. He then headed out to the practice area to get it ready for Aaran's training. He arranged obstacles and got out several types of weapons.
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Nashton hid behind a wolf, at Don's warning glare. "Um, Taylor? We'd better stop. We're drawing attention and not in a good way." (Hope you don't mind me saying that about Don, StarrNico. I'm just trying to make it authentic.

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Orson stated trotting down the hallway, until they caught up with the others. It was good they hadn't made it past the doors yet. "Wow, that was close. " He said softly.