This just keeps getting better and better!! And I am learning all sorts of new slang...
Twee...
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Then there's...
Owt or Nowt
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A huge shoutout to the Prompt Team and all who participated, and I am looking forward to the next prompt challenge, along with the other writing anthologies and challenges!!!
"Move it along, honey! This is our last stop before we hit the highway!" His mother gave him a playful shove, her eyes gleaming with the manic holiday spirit of someone who had spent the last three days "nesting" in her son's first-ever college apartment.
Is it an apartment or a dorm???
Had he really just rubbed his backside against the most popular guy on campus? Had he really talked about "making daddy proud" while grinding on the varsity rowing captain?
The car pulled up to the curb outside his dormitory, the engine idling with a low rumble.
Sounds like a 'large' package is about to be delivered!!!
In neutralizing the information the Kawisp had that proved to be so problematic, will they be allowed to leave?
I sense there may be some more difficulties ahead!!!
Welcome back, Geron! You've been missed!
“Annulment of Bondage of Leopold Cook and Jeisa Eskin: Request Denied. Reasons: Application in unknown language. Another application may be submitted in one year’s time…”
He stopped reading. His heart pounded painfully in his chest.
They were still bonded.
Why did that thought relieve him?
It is well past time for Leo to stop acting like a stubborn mule...and to think...I was gonna say prick...
Gotta check out airfare ASAP!!!
In all seriousness...I would think the 'clan' if they are responsible for the shooting, just brought a crapload of heat upon themselves!!!
Thanks for this reading about these guys is always a treat...I got a chuckle out of the following...
Since I wasn't wearing gloves, yes, in a way it was. Our constant and immediate mental-magical connection had helped my magic calm down. I couldn't really use it, and probably never would, but at least I could now touch Dust, who described our connection as “magical soulmates,” without gloves.
I didn't necessarily want to try that with Violet.
Gonna have to re-read this again but...holey moley...I have to believe the 'official' crap is about to hit the proverbial fan...
In the background, I heard Juan Camilo pacing and talking on the phone. His voice was low, but I caught pieces of it. Something about Bogotá. My father had apparently already flown back to the U.S. embassy.
Then I heard it. That word again.
“…doesn’t make sense that the Clan would attack the school with the possible target inside.”
I froze. My eyes snapped toward the hallway.
Ian was very perceptive as to the following...
“The man who visited me has a client who did business with Uncle Vernon back then. The client is only now in a position to pursue it.”
“‘In a position’. You mean he was in jail, like.”
And I do have to wonder if there is a bit of puppy love Ian has for Tom....