"Alright....do we both take them to school?" I asked, poking my hand through the shower curtain. "Obviously. BOTH parents must go there...even if they're gay or lesbian." He said, handing me a towel. "Very funny....now go wake them up and get them dressed...you know how long it takes me to look decent." I said, waving him off. He kissed my hand and walking into their rooms.
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"It feels so great to be back here...good memories." I smiled, getting out of the car. "But school is boring! School is boring!" Bianca whined. "The reason why it's a big school is because they divide you into groups. And because you have our blood...you have a chance to be in the elites." I smiled again. "Then again....who cares about the classes you're in." Maxwell said, getting out of the car as well.
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A screaming lady came running over to me, her son following as well. "You look so pretty! OMG is that your husband?!" She asked, peeking at him. "Chill girl, chill! First of all: thanks. And secondly that beanstalk is." I answered. "And...who's that?" Nathan asked, standing next to me. "Hi cutie! The names Marisa!" She grinned brightly. "Chill Marisa you're scaring the kid." I smiled. "How's about you all come over to my place in awhile and we'll chat a bit?" Marisa asked. "Unless you introduce me to your son~" I smiled.
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"So you both have your list of school supplies and all, and schedules right?" Maxwell asked. "Uh-huh!" Bianca responded. "Why do we have to visit this ladies house?" Nathan asked, staring out of the window. "Because I said so." I answered.
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"Maxwell....I don't feel good..." I groaned, swinging my leg over his. He groaned in response. "C'mon....please wake up...." I said, shaking him lightly. He opened an eye.
I gave him a specific look.
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"NOT IN THE ROOM! NOT IN THE ROOM!!!" He yelled, carrying my into the bathroom.
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Hanahaki Disease
AdventureIt's better if you read the story rather than me explaining it, but...here's a teaser to it. Thorns are sharp Petals are soft I'm in between Nobody knows who I am... They call me hanahaki.... Because of my disease. I was born with it. My sister do...
