Morals, Goals, Change. What are they Exactly?
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Thread Topic: Morals, Goals, Change. What are they Exactly?
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Ink smiled before getting up and patting the dog on the head "ok~" he said cheerfully
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Zoey sighed in relief as she petted the dog and laughed a bit at her younger siblings. Well, lets get going! Zoey cheered, getting into the car.
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Al said "We're not leaving right this minute, Zoey. We're leaving in the morning." He then took out his phone to call Nate.
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Ink giggled at Zoey before he ran back in to the house
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Oh. Okay. Zoey replied, getting out of the van.
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Al called Nate who could come tomorrow to put Bingo in his truck and follow them.
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Rachel said" Yay!" nad ran back in, her wet painted hiar flying behind her as she pushed her dad and sister aside to get back in.
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Al hung up and saw the day was only half over. He said "Now what do we do?"
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ink poked his head out the front door after Rachel ran past and said "can we have a paint fight? i promise ill clean it up!
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"No! No paint fights. We already sold the house. We can't risk the mess." Zoey told them as she entered the house. She texted her friends on the phone as she sat on the floor.
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Al said "Sorry Ink, Zoey's right. We can't risk a mess. I don't want to get complaints from the new owners."
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"You two are so boring! We could just put old bed sheets all over the floor! Or do it outside! Don't be such a wet blanket!" she complained standing behind Ink now.
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"We packed all the bed sheets and sold the old ones. Stop being a child." Zoey groaned. This anger was coming a bit from residue grief from her mother dying. She felt a slight but firm anger sear through her veins as her phone began to heat up.
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ink pouted but nodded "ok" he said before sitting cross legged on the floor, pulling out a sketch pad and a small brush, starting to paint something and using his powers to change the color of the paint as he needed
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