Tales from Prime. (JRWI Prime Defenders One Shots)
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  • Reads 29
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  • Parts 1
  • Time 12m
Ongoing, First published Feb 21, 2024
From: Heroes to be.

The school bell rang, signaling the end of the class. Mrs. Davis, the English teacher, stood up from her desk and addressed the class in a clear and firm voice. "Okay, class, that will be all for today. Remember to do your reading. We have a test on Friday that will affect your overall grade, so study hard," she said with a smile.

The students quickly gathered their belongings and began to leave the classroom. Meanwhile, Catori, packed up her things slowly, taking her time. As she looked around the room, she couldn't help but stare at Dakota, with his beautiful raspberry-red hair and perfect amber-colored eyes. She felt a flutter in her chest as he walked past her, making her heart race.

Just as Dakota was about to exit, Mrs. Davis called out to him, "Dakota, could you hang back for a minute? We need to have a little talk," she said in a serious tone.

~

Some one shots about the different characters across the world of prime.
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