I have a plot.
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Thread Topic: I have a plot.
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She strapped them on, feeling awkward.
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He got a serious face and looked at the chemistry set across from him. he grabbed two vials off the table and mixed them. He closed his eyes and the new mixture formed into a ball in the air. It swirled around slowly.
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(oh and I live in Illinois.)
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She watched. It's not really magic...
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He sighed. "I know you're thinking it's not magic, but this is a potion. I'm trying to concentrate and make it into a solid. Then I'll use my magic to mess with it."
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"Oh," she muttered.
My math teacher likes my shirt. My shirt says patd.y teacher is a grown woman -
He nodded lightly and finally made the potion into a solid. "There no..." He spoke too soon and the form started to twitch and move. His eyes widened and he moved away from it. "Get down!" He tackled her down and the solid potion exploded loudly.
(cool. I'm wearing a grumpy kitty shirt.) -
She was down before he was.
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He blinked and looked at the now ruined chemistry set. He sighed and put his head in his hands. "A failure again. God damn it!" He hurled his goggles across the room, making one of the lenses crack.
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She stood, slowly walking over to him. "Gregory, please, stop shouting," she suggested calmly and quietly, her hand on his arm.
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He flinched and pulled away, not that he didn't like the gesture, it was just odd coming from her. He sighed. "Sorry....It just frustrates me I can't get it right."
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She was genuinely concerned for him. "You'll get it. I know it."
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He smiled a bit. "Thanks. Nice to hear encouragement for once." He pulled her into a tight hug.
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She tensed up at first, then accepted the hug. This would be a great time to stab him and get it over with...
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He sighed lightly. "For some odd reason...I feel different."
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