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    "...so, you and Makith are Idlers," I concluded. While Makith filled Revelin in on the details of their prior attack, I gleaned what information I could from Alexandra. Idlers were rare, as they were essentially Wanderers who chose to stay and protect only a single area or dimension. Most used their Vim to guard and heal. "Yeah, since he was raised by the community as an orphan, Maki decided to lend his services to his hometown." Alexandra elaborated. "While I fell in love with the dimensio
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    "I absolutely refuse to sleep in the same bed." I declared adamantly when I realized that there was only one bed in the room I was supposed to share with my mentor. Makith attempted to cover his expression with his hands, but I could see the mirth in his golden eyes quite clearly. The nymph was starting to grow on me. He tended to put Revelin in his place every now and then, just like I did. And he was petite, just as I was. Honestly, I rather enjoyed talking to someone I could look right
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    My body was clinging rather shamelessly to my mentor when we seemed to drop through the water at the speed of a skydive, only to slow down about halfway and shoot back up as if being catapulted out of the water. I wasn't the biggest fan of roller coasters and trampolines, so I naturally panicked. When we emerged from a fountain in the middle of a town, I quickly detached myself from my mentor and frantically tightened the ties of my bathrobe. I didn't want to accidentally flash anyone, regardles
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    I rubbed my arms as I walked through the Arch-Passage and back into the basement of the Eferize mansion. If I closed my eyes, I could remember what the warmth of Revelin's tongue sliding along mine felt like, along with the press of our lips. The memory was still fresh, but the moment was brief. In spite of myself, I wanted to make more memories of the like. Grasping onto that tiny bit of warmth, I turned to face my mentor. "I have two older brothers. They each married their opposites. One
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    Jeez, too many *Tomb Raider series *Sonic series *Mario series *Final Fantasy series *Kingdom Hearts series *Chrono Trigger and Chrono Cross *Xenogears * Pokemon series *Tetris *Pacman *Tekken series *Spyro series *Little Big Planet series *Katamari series I know there's more, but those are the ones off the top of my head that I can pick up and play to this day and still enjoy them.
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    Many thanks to everyone!
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    I haven't been able to put Omega Ruby down! My inner child is running rampant!
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    Salutations! I'm Thirdly, I'm new. Found out about GA from a fellow writer and am still learning the ropes.
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    "...and that is why you must always observe your surroundings at all times." My mentor finished his lecture. "Any questions?" The two of us were invited to the elementary Academy as guest speakers. When I noted that none of the kids dared raise their hands, I raised my own. "How did you single-handedly save an entire town from a tsunami?" I barely held back a snicker as the room became rowdy with excitement. "You saved a whole town?" "What's a sue-mami?" Revelin seemed to be
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    On the day that Prince Saul arrived to officially court Princess Dandelion, I was tasked to watch over them both. But, this was all while being pestered by the magician Duncan, who acted less as a magician that day and more like an attendant to Sonnet royalty. How was it that I ended up having to keep an eye on three people while my mentor only had to keep an eye on one? A part of me was relieved that the foreign prince was so well-behaved that he kept a distance from the princess. Duncan,
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    As the days went by, I quickly began to realize that Revelin Eferize was not a Jack-of-all-Trades like other Wanderers were. No. He was a polymath. One shouldn't be able to truly master more than three skills at best, but this man had mastered several. I understood why he was praised and admired. In his field of work, he was astounding. However, his personality tilted the scale back to natural imperfection. The ones that suffered his personality the most were his understudies. Just what had I go
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    Sometime after we returned to the mansion, I created an affidavit stating that my living quarters were not to be defiled in any way during my stay or entered without my explicit permission. During my days at the Academy, I was allowed a room to myself due to unavoidable circumstances in my past and safety reasons. So, I was accustomed to not having a nosy roommate sifting through my belongings or borrowing my personal effects. My mentor might have had reservations about forging a contract, but t
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    Static; that was what walking through the Arch-Passage felt like as if walking through thick static. The only person who took humor at my expense was Revelin, who didn't bother to disguise his chuckling. I immediately lifted a hand to the top of my head and felt that my hair was spiking out in all directions. Great, I thought sarcastically, all the trouble I had gone through to tame it had been in vain. Sending a petulant glance his way, I asked: "So, what will we be doing here?" "At
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    "Didn't mean to interrupt," I replied in a tone that was too huffy and childish even to my own ears. "Then again, I wasn't the one who left the door wide open." What was that one phrase about never meeting your heroes? While Revelin Eferize wasn't someone I considered to be a hero, his supposed deeds made him out to be someone with just a little more decorum. What, exactly, did I expect to see? A wearied scholar with bags beneath his eyes and unkempt hair toiling away at paperwork behind a
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    He was a bastard…there was seriously no other way for me to describe it. He was also a “man-slut,” a manipulative rat, an egotistical dickhead... Oh, dear cosmos and all the other spirits that may exist in the universe... How the freaking hell have I fallen in love with him? ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Chapter 01- My Mentor's a Man-slut ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: My hazel eyes squinted at the odd name typed
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    He's a Bastard

    Thirdly posted a story in Fiction

    Cyrus Kairos didn't know what to expect from the mentor that he was being assigned to. But, there was nothing quite like walking in on his mentor's frivolous activities to make him wary of his training...
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    Two detectives get more then they bargained for upon researching a new case. NOTE- This story is being rewritten under the title: EPDA- The Requital.
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