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Sunday, February 18, 2007
Ya like it?
Here's the next part of "Hidden Dragon, Weeping Phoenix" 'k guys? ^^
She yelped, clinging to her empty neck. He turned around, and tossed her back the bird. “A phoenix, huh?” Cothine caught it with her quick fingers, and slipped it over her head. “Oh, so at least someone doesn’t call it a cardinal.” Then she flinched. “YOU PERVERT!!!” He took a step back. “What?” She punched him on the shoulder, and he flinched. “God, you hit hard! Why are you…?” She kicked him, hard, and he bended over in pain. “Augh! No, it’s not like that!” As he flipped over, something fell off his neck. It landed on the ground a few feet away. “Stop! Go away, girl!” She stopped, her face still red with fury. She turned, and ran, all the way into the building, and paused beside a window. He picked up the necklace that had fallen, and put it back on. Well that’s different…she thought. From a distance, she could tell that he really cared about his necklace. The bell rang again.
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“Hum da la, da dum ha.” Cothine was doodling in her notebook again, her blue pen in hand. Her hand was supporting her head, and she slowly swayed. It was Social Studies, and she had heard this lecture a million times. “Blah, blah, blah…” Cothine sighed dramatically, and dropped her head down on the wooden desk. “Ughh!” Her shoulder length brown hair swayed against her as she shook her head.
The medallion rubbed gently against the table edge, and a sweet sound came against it. Cothine felt a familiar hot flash, and picked her head up and looked around the room. Nothing. She rested her head back down on her elbows, and the medallion started to burn. Cothine closed her eyes, expecting the pain to pass. It didn’t. The odd pain continued, and grew, as if it were telling her of something. Grumbling, she lifted her head, to see the strange boy again, outside her window. “Oh crap!” She yelled, falling backwards off her chair. Murmurs and giggles came around the classroom. Cothine ignored them, and continued pressing her medallion into her sweatshirt collar.
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