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A Guitarist Story FinalRoxas's eyes widened as he looked down at Axel.A Guitarist Story Final
"What?" the red head asked. The blonde closed the phone and tried to form a word.
"H-hayner said... he saw my mom at school-" the boy trailed off, trying to figure out just what he had been told. Sure, he had heard what Hayner had said, but why now?
"What!? What!?" Axel said sitting up, unsettling the boys position.
Roxas bounced slightly against the couch cushion, surrounded by the red heads long legs. The red head cupped the blondes face and looked him in the eye.
"He said my mom told him...she was transferring me" Roxas whispere
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Graffiti Sheep.Who would have though, as I stood there with the can held out in front of me, I would lose my nerve. Someone was shaking my shoulder, telling me not to be such a wuss. But in truth, after all my big guy talk, I was scared. At that moment I suddenly wished the cops would bust us. I waited for them, 2...4...6 heartbeats; no luck. The can was ripped from my hand, bringing me back to reality. Taking a sudden breath I slunk back into the shadows, helplessly watching someone else take my spot. The soft hiss of the spray paint and permeating smell brought back so many memories. Memories well kept as I reached 18 in a couple months.Graffiti Sheep.
Wipi
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Equation of LifeA sniper stared quietly through his goggles. Those once underwritten items now a symbol of what they were. The Helghast. Walking from his position on the roof he took the few flights down to the level below. Upon entering he received ember glances from his comrades. Shifting the SLAR from his right hand to the left he took a spot on the floor in the middle of two windows on the far wall. Turning his attention to the left he inspected his friend who was down on one knee. He had his sniper rife set on the windowless windowsill. Noticing the small flood of yellow light on his standard issue armor he turned his head. His grip on the rifle looseneEquation of Life
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