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❝𝒜𝓂 𝐼 𝓉𝑜𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝒹𝒾𝑒, 𝑜𝓇 𝓉𝑜𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝓊𝓇𝓋𝒾𝓋𝑒?❞➶➶➶➶➶ ... ➷➷➷➷➷
Jasmine smiled to herself when she saw the forest fire, and made out six boys standing in the midst of it. She steadied the tornado she had created, not paying much attention to the screaming dragons that were whirling around her, and landed herself and each and every dragon onto the ground.
Getting back up, Jasmine glanced at the six boys, and to her delight, she noticed Larry among them. Larry looked utterly shaken, staring at her and the dragons in astoninishment.
"HELOOOOO!" Jasmine called. "Larry! I've made it, and better yet, I've brought these weirdos with me!" She pointed to the five dragons behind her.
Larry smiled at the dragons and went forward to introduce himself. Clay and Sunny seemed to be perfectly friendly with him; Tsuami was rolling her eyes; Queen Thorn looked distant; and Starflight was evaluating the situation.
Shaking her head, Jasmine went forward to the other five boys.
"Who are you?" She asked.
"I'm Harry."
"Me name's Louis."
"Niall—pleasure to meet you."
"Zayn."
"I'm Liam Payne."
"We—"
"Are—"
"One—"
"Direction!"
"Yay!"
They all cheered. Jasmine watched them, annoyed at their immaturity. Sure, she thought it was pretty funny, but now wasn't the time. How were they not bothered by dragons, Larry, and me? And fire and magic? Argh!
"I even don't know what One Direction is," Jasmine responded dully, staring at the five boys like they were dunderheads.
She had only been there for a few minutes and she already wanted to leave.
"Come on Larry, we are going to Cambodia."
"But why, and can I bring these people with me?"
Jasmine sighed. "We are going because that is where Cari most likely is, and if you really want to, you can bring these lunatics with you. But that also means I have to take the dragons as well."
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Through Time | TUC
Fanfiction❝Truth is the only daughter of time❞ ➶➶➶➶➶ ... ➷➷➷➷➷ It only took a touch, but it brought past, present, and future together. It only took a song, but evil and good came, and merged into one. There are two sides of every story; that's what happened...