

Fuoco- Page OneIt was always on Platform 16, the usual stopping point for the 1:15 train to Munich.Fuoco- Page One
Always.
Everyday, she would walk past the empty platform, stop and stare at the space before her for at least 4 minutes before her 12:30 train to Milan was ready for boarding and for the past 3 months, she would whisper something before turning to her train. It was an odd ritual and not many paid any attention to the red haired woman in a black double breasted overcoat talking to space.
Except for me: the luggage boy and even though Ive asked around about the woman, no one answers my questions.
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The Teddy BearHurry up! Jeez, Lei, you are sloooow! Brunette curls jumped from left to right, as the small body with them hurried to keep up, S-slow down!The Teddy Bear
The voice was female and there was a scoff from her older sibling, a male, If you cant keep up with me, then I wont slow down.
B-but She fell onto the grass, her knees started to turn green. The teenager in front of her didnt even mind to look back. Lei started to shake, it was Fall and she didnt have a jacket on. A wind caught the trees and made them sway, only making Lei shiver even more. Slowly, s


White Flower Agency: Chap. 1 Shoni? Darling, are you there? An answer did not reach her ears, which gave her a cause for concern. Perhaps he had not heard her or maybe the rumors about the killer were true? She shook the thought out of her blonde head, and slowly climbed the stairs, Shoni? Are you up there? She called out at the top of the stairs, there still wasnt an answer it started to make her panic. Her socked feet made no sound as she stepped forward to their shared bedroom, and slowly opened the door, S-shoni? Brr its freezing, did you leave the window open again?White Flower Agency: Chap. 1


Angels With Horns -Pending-Ssh. An un-invited guest is in our midst, Pleur. Do make yourself presentable and Ill go greet him. He put the cigarette out in the palm of his gloved hand and smiled at Pleur, who put the hood over her head with a small growl. Making his way towards the compartment door, it slid open and a dark figure stood in the way, Ah. There you are, sir. I was wondering when you would show. The figure seemed to be oblivious to Lecutius and it glided in to the compartment, where Pleur sat with a deep oak colored box in her hand. A sword appeared in its hand and it started to weave it in front of Pleurs face,Angels With Horns -Pending-

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