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They followed, Ferris following behind her eagerly.
She looked confused, still keeping her distance. “What do you need?”
She exhaled before turning to Ferris. “Okay. Stay quiet, Ferris. You’re gonna go with Fleur while we do this prank. It’s going to be great,...
She frowned, looking up at him. She moved over to him, looking at his leg. “Are you okay?”
“Are you ready?”
“Just... trying to go back to sleep,” she said, settling back in her spot gingerly. Thunder tumbled up ahead, but she ignored it. “Don’t worry. Go...
She squinted at Fleur. “No.”
She looked back at him, her black hair damp and her cheeks rosy from the cold. “I’m here, Abes,” she said quietly, coming back over to him. “You...
“Yeah, I think it should be fine... I’ll wait outside the door with it cracked open slightly.”
She sat up, leaning up against the wall. She tipped her head up, looking at the sky before she stood, going over to the edge of the roof.
Ferris was sitting on Alyssa’s bed while she and Fleur planned. “Okay. I don’t think I can be in the room.”
(Zoop!) At about 3 in the morning, rain began to fall. It was light at first, but it soon became a downpour. Ophelia woke, glancing up blearily...
(Zoop?)
She fell asleep within the hour, her back to him.
Alyssa spoke up. “Because we’re playing a game with him, Ferris. It’s kinda like a prank war. Remember when we used to do that?” He brightened,...
She looked over at him before stretching out under the stars. “Not right now, you don’t, but like I say... this isn’t your life.”
“Why not?”
“Well, I don’t want you to go,” she replied honestly. “But I’m just saying that if you want to go, you should be able to.”
Ferris was leading them, but he was frowning. “We should just talk to Romero. I’m sure he’d help us.”
She laughed a little, turning away so he couldn’t see her face. “You tried to kill me, Abel. That’s not your fault and I don’t blame you for...
