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Phoenix couldn’t shake the unease that settled on his shoulders as he listened to the old lady he’d chosen to sit next to when the car had filled up, bumping him and his sister from their seats to make room for others that needed the more luxurious booths. That unsettling smile of the grandmotherly type, reassuring and yet… there was an undercurrent of menace that made the hairs on the back of his neck stand alert. It wasn’t necessarily directed at him, ...

“You’re bluffing.” Phoenix commented flatly, glancing over the cards he held in his hand. His blue eyes narrowed at his twin sister, who sat across from him on the bullet train. They were playing a simple game of poker, but somehow Kina kept winning. It wasn’t until he’d noticed Oya tugging at Kina’s sleeve again that he’d started catching on to the fact his sister may be cheating, and so he called her bluff, fairly certain he knew...

Iris could already feel a headache digging its claws into her temple as the winds whipped around her shelter. She bade her time, but it didn’t seem like the sandstorm was going to let up anytime soon. She checked the time using her technical display. An hour. She’d been resting here for an hour and honestly, the storm seemed to only be getting worse. She took a breath and let it out as she steadied her nerves. Pushing herself to her feet, Iris looked around,...

Iris paused as she entered her bedroom again, blinking at the Delta Fairy Lotad who had fallen into her backpack… again. The trainer had only been gone for two minutes, tops, and the little blob of pink had already managed to get in her pack again. She sighed and shook her head, trying not to giggle at the panicked kicking back legs as Lotus tried to correct herself, but her size and seedpod made it near impossible. Iris set down her water bottle and carefully...

Iris had never been good at chemistry. Engineering had been more to her liking, and environmental science. Not. Chemistry. Brown eyes stared down at the mess on the counter in front of her, before glancing to Blacktho...

Oatmeal raisin cookies. Simple, right? Wrong. Oh so wrong. First, there was the fact Brie couldn’t find raisins anywhere. How the hell were all the shops out of raisins of all things? Finally, she found some and bought what was left on the shelf for her pantry. She also found a couple of other things she’d been desperately looking for, so there was that at least. For her tro...