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things to say to immortals … sentence starters | “How old is this? It belongs in a museum, not your living room.” / Noburu to Alkebu-lan
Immortal Queries
"What? I cannot swipe some souvenir, every now and then?" Alkebu-lan asked, taken aback.
Very rare it was, for an individual to be allowed into her home. Rarer still that such a person be from so far away. However the lady had fallen into one of hidden baboon's portals and luckily did not get stuck amidst white void.
The two were currently situated at her abode; a massive tree, magically hollowed out and taking on an even bigger appearance inside. Roped nets that glowed upon being pressed hung off the sides of platforms which lead to various rooms and only flattened protrusions that spiraled up towards top presented some staircase. Crude but colorful paintings also adorned walls, which appeared to move upon Alkebu-lan's touch.
The room they were in took on the look of a study, as bookshelves adorned walls with light from a widespread window coming through; showing jungle despite being hidden from outside view. Scrolls, tablets and pieces of literature were splayed across the floor carelessly. Finally, in its center lied a wooden desk, with pen and parchment neatly placed in spite of clutter around.
Another situation concerning the underground travel agency had cropped up and simian was currently sorting through things so she might find something which would assist. Hence the other's delay to return home. Noburu's comment caught her attention, as other lady was eyeing a rusty sphere with arcs encircling it. This prompted Alkebu-lan's reply, before she hopped down after finding what scroll was needed.
"Besides, that in particular was a gift and I could not well refuse. I believe it is Atlantian in origin, so it is likely eons old," she added, stuffing rolled parchment into the In-Between.
#featherchan#knowledge is a garden. if it isn't cultivated you can't harvest it (answered ask)#a person is a person because of other people (ic)#((thank u for giving me an excuse to talk about her crazy magical tree house sdkj))
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Chapter 1 - Trapped in a closet - I Hate U, I Love U
[June] I wake up with my father yelling at my uncle. This was not the way I wanted to wake up today. - June! - my mother screams. - Coffee is on the table! Don't expect your father! Sigh. It had been happening since the beginning of the summer. I look at the calendar. Today is the first day at Wakefield University, one of the best universities in the region. I get out of bed, stretch out and touch my toes and open the window for my cat to leave. I take a shower and start packing my backpack. I wear a white sweater, a blue jacket, black jeans and teal sneakers. I go down the stairs. - Buenos dias family. - I say taking my toast. - Buenos días, June - my mother caresses. - How did you sleep? - Good. Where's the father? "Fighting with your uncle," she rolls her eyes. - Again. I laugh. My mom finds it ridiculous that my dad yelling at her brother. I take a bite of my cheese and ham toast. I look at the clock. - Mom. I have to go. - Good class, dear - my mother handed me the key. - We'll be late today. - OK. - I open it and face Frank O’Sullivan at the door. Her curly black hair was combed. His blue eyes were intimidating and looking at me as if he were an obstacle in his path. And he had an upright posture. - So ... - he looks at me. - Where are you going, June? I was uncomfortable. - Going to college. - I would go down the stairs, but he stops me. - Why don't you stay? - he asks me. - To see your father lose the argument. - Your kindness moves me. - I said sarcastically. - Frank, don't you think it's done? a voice came from behind him. A tall boy with brown hair, black eyes and Caucasian skin says with his hand on the backpack strap. I've seen him. Ryan Sullivan. - Don't move, Reynolds - Frank looks at me. - If I see your cat at my house again, I'll cut her throat. Understood? - Got it. - he smiles maliciously. - Give her the cat, Jack. A second person takes off his hood and reveals Jack Sullivan asking his cousin to hand him Angelina. He had grown up over the holidays. Her hair was blacker and her midnight blue eyes were more beautiful. Like I look into his eyes. Why did I think that? He looked at me and I froze. He started walking towards me and I started to repair beard strands. Angelina was purring in his arms. Usually she scratched or bit the people who held her but for Jack, the cat was calm. Why does she stay calm in his hands? - Here's Angelina. - he says. - She's not to blame. - Huh? - I scratch her ear. - Thanks for saving my cat. - You're welcome - Frank had already entered my house. - Don't you want to go with us? I said yes with the head. Okay, I went on my way to college with two boys that I shouldn't talk to. Well, they are cool. Ryan took the lead while Jack and I stayed behind. - How was your vacation? - I asked. - It was ... ordinary. - You're lying. - Okay, it was cursing, fights and grass to cut. - he finishes the sentence. - Is that you? - My summer was complicated. There was that thing about Benny ... - Benny? he asked me, raising an eyebrow. - Benny. Benny BeCat. The mayor's son. - Ah, the rich man's son - he scratches the back of his neck. - Most don't like him. But he is a good person. - He's very good people. Moving on, he was promised. But I know he doesn't like me and he only sees me as a friend and I know that he is madly in love with Natalie Ferrari. - They are together. - Together? As a couple? - As a couple. - he shows me a photo of the two kissing behind a tree. - Dirk sent me the photo. - That Dirk ... - that's when I touched myself. - So if they are together it means that ... - That you and I can't marry them.
I felt happy for them and that I was no longer promised. I could be free to choose who I could fall in love with. We arrived at the school. - Look, I may not like you but I care about you. - He puts his hand on my shoulder. - Good class. - To you too. He comes in and I blush. - Speak, cousin! - Amanda gives me a push. - Are you thinking about who cousin? - Nothing! - I exclaim. - I wasn't thinking about anyone. - No one, right? - she looks at me with a smile. - No, you weren't thinking about Jack Sullivan who wished you a good class. No… - she made a movement with her hand. - You weren't thinking about him ... Not at all ... This is my cousin. She looks like a sister bothering me. - Did you hear that? - But of course! - Amanda gives me a naughty smile. - I have to hear all the information about your future boyfriend. - I ... - I blush. - I don't think of him that way. - I will pretend that I believe. Joey, Álvaro, come on, you softies! - Are your brothers giving you trouble? - Much work. Álvaro already gave me a hug and Joey gave me a smile. - All right with you? - All right, June. - Álvaro makes a thumbs up. - My brother is already in love. - Oh yes? - Amanda looks at Joey. - We are on the first day and you are already flirting? - Relax ... - Joey looks at me. - But she was also flirting. - What? - I asked. - With Jack Sullivan. Álvaro, help me here. - he and his brother positioned themselves. - This is going to be a good one. - "I may not like you but I care about you" - Joey takes a rose. How did that rose appear? - Guys ... - I wanted them to stop. - Then he says good class and you tell him too. - It was for education! - OK. Let's stop before you punch us. We entered 10 minutes before and we were talking until I saw a shadow and before I saw who it was, it was no longer there. [Amanda] After half past fifteen, I had an idea of genius. I decided to do that today. - You can go ahead. - Are you sure? - Álvaro takes the backpack. - Have. See you later. - See you later. And they went home. I have to see if the boys are still here. I see Ryan and Quint playing Myth-Magic in the cafeteria. - Why did you get Poseidon? I could use Zeus. - Quint complains. - Boys! - I call and the two turn around. - Can you help me with a bid here? - You can talk. - Do you like it when June and Jack are together? The two smile and tell my plan of genius to bring the two lovebirds together. - And could you call Hunk? - I say looking at Ryan. - Yes, I do. And gets up from the chair and leaves. [Ryan] I know where Hunk is. I go to the dance room and find him shirtless dancing belly dancing. - Ahhh hi Hunk. He sees me, pauses the music and takes a bottle of water. - Hi Ryan - he smiles. - What are you doing at school after hours? - Playing Myth-Magic with Quint. - Ah. It was our thing when we were still dating. And he didn't look upset. - So you want something? - Actually, yes - and I told you our plan. - Do you really want to do that? - Hunk smiles. - I'm inside. - Great! - I was glad he didn't say no. - And could you wear a shirt?
- Clear. - he dressed, closed the door and says he has a date with Pedro and does not want to be late. - Let the games begin! [Jack] I always draw in the art room after the bell rang. And you can call me a stalker, but I know that June is practicing drums in the music room. So I have all the time in the world. Only not. - Look! The rainbow child - I know that disgusting voice. I turn around and see Filip McClain. - Hi, McClain. You are better than that. - I say sarcastically. - That's what we're going to see ... - and it's already on me. Dodgy and I leave the room. - There is! Eat dust. Two turns to the left and I stop to rest. - Sullivan! And that was the signal to keep running. I arrived at the physical education room and had no places to hide. - Hey, Jack. - June takes my shoulders. - What are you doing running like crazy? - Running away from Filip McClain. - I heard the noise in the music room. Oh shit. - What's it? I look in the direction where she was looking and see Filip watching the scene. - We will! - she takes my hand and guides me to a closet. Close and lock the door and put your hand on my mouth. I smell your hair and it smells like French vanilla. - Damn it! - I hear him curse. - Okay, he left. - she takes her hand out of my mouth. She unlocks and pushes the door. - Oh no. - What's it? - I push the door and it doesn't move. - We are stuck. - Just now did you notice? she said thickly. - Excuse! I'm going into despair! We stopped and wondered what we were going to do. - Try to hold the handle and I kick the door. she suggests. I grab the handle and she gets ready. She kicks and believe it if you want, it worked. - Thank God that worked. - June picks up her backpack. - Are you coming or not? We were walking home, she stops in front of me and says: - I may not like you but I care about you. - she does something that surprises me. She gives me a kiss on the cheek. - Good night. - Good night ... - she enters the house and I am smiling at nothing. And I think it is better to go to my house before it is a problem.
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