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Jonathan leapt towards Skye with a sudden burst of newfound energy. Rolling aside, Skye allowed herself a short rest. Panting heavily, she leant against a tree trunk. Closing her eyes, she thought back to how it all started……
“Jonathan!” Skye shouted out towards her boyfriend’s looming figure. Jonathan stirred, and glided towards her with the faintest hint of a smile on his lips. “Hey babe,” Jonathan responded, brushing aside a stray strand of her hair and pecking her nose. She smiled, inhaling Jonathan’s familiar scent and hugged him. Just then, a voice all too familiar rang out. “Jonathan Wu! What in the blazes do you think you are doing?!” Mr. Farc, the snottiest teacher, thundered. Or at least tried to thunder. It sounded like he was squeaking instead. Jonathan tensed up involuntarily upon the sound of his name. Turning around, he bowed stiffly. Upon the gesture of Mr. Farc, he walked over slowly. The teacher bent down and whispered softly, so soft that no human could hear it. But – But Skye was not human, and she heard four words that would haunt her to grave. “Catch Skye, or else…” Skye could see the conflict of emotions in Jonathan’s eyes. But eventually, he made his decision. Pivoting on his heel, an action that Skye had loved to see him do in the past, Jonathan stalked towards Skye, his figure growing larger in her line of vision. Something had changed in him. She had often seen him like this with others, but never thought that she would ever be on the receiving end of his predatory stance. Well, I guess its just you and me, Skye thought grimly. Whipping herself around, she flung herself out the window……
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The Seven
FantasySeven teenagers against a corporation whose roots date back to the time of the ancient Egyptians. A classic clash of good and evil, the seven will have to race against time to stop life threatening disasters from occurring, before having to face the...