If hugs could kill, Striker's would have killed me 48 seconds ago. My rib cage is being squished like a pancake!!!
"I'm so glad you're safe," he tells me.
"I'm glad YOU'RE safe!" I return.
"AHEM!!" Koris coughs.
"We're glad you're safe too," I add, grinning at her.
"That's better!" She says.
"So, back to wherever you came from?" Koris asks, cocking her head.
"Yeah, I guess," Striker says, nibbling my ear.
"And you'll be kissing all day," Koris scoffs.
Striker grins wickedly.
"Maybe," he says, lifting me into the air.
"Hey, can I have your Kik?" I ask Koris, extracting myself from Striker's grasp.
"Sure," she answers, amiably. "It's KokoReddis324."
"Mine's Aeroplane87," I say.
"Cool, well, I guess it's good bye, then," Koris blubbers.
I give her a quick hug. "We can Kik; and arrange a place and time to meet, somehow," I assure her.
"Ok," she responds, wiping her eyes.
"Goodbye," I whisper, as she disappears into the leafy foliage.
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AdventureAero is saved from her fighting life by the dean of M.A.R.C.T, a martial academy. Aero makes friends; and accomplishes selected training. Everything is going fine, until she's paired up with a boy she thinks is horrible. But they must work together...
