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- chapter 4. -

"Fuck.. my head.." I rubbed the back of my head and looked at the group. They stared in amazement at the Frostwhale in its natural beauty.
The group whooped and laughed for us.
"Sometimes.. six hit!"
I rolled my eyes and smiled.
"Fuck.. off." Fletcher said as he flipped her off.
We all laughed.
"Amazing run, Celeste." Logan complimented.
I nodded, and wrapped my arm around Fletcher to help him stand, he stood and limped on one leg.
"Wow. That's amazing.." I said, staring at the Frostwhales, leaping into the air.
"Yeah it is.." Logan agreed.

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            The group laughed and walked ahead of Fletch and I as we walked through the busy town.
"Holy shit." Fletch murmured, still sounding slightly out of breath. "That was crazy. The size of that thing!"
"Yeah, for sure." I said, smiling.
"Big, right?"
"Huge."
We laughed, and then suddenly, the silent girl, Pressima, jumped over my and grabbed my beanie.
"Hey!" I shouted.
Fletcher suddenly started running, he lept up, and stole it back from Pressima.
"I forgot your body heals fast." I sighed to myself.
Fletch looked at me, "Hey, Celeste, you comin'?"
He twirled the hat on his finger, and then suddenly threw it at me. I caught it and put it back on.
"Yeah! I'm coming!" I ran after him.
"You see the way it sucked in that breath?! Crazy!" Fletch said, nudging me. "Never would have seen shit like that back on Earth in California. That was amazing!" Fletch rambled.
I laughed and smiled, "Yeah. I know. Amazing."