p style="text-align: center;"strongspan style="text-decoration: underline;"AN: /span/strongThis will eventually make sense, I'm currently struggling a bit with different tenses (this one being the worst) so it's just something to help me with that. It will eventually make a story, but please don't expect a masterpiece, I'm terrible with grammar. Any criticism is welcome :P/p
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p style="text-align: center;"Sizzling resonates through the cramped box. The small room is far from luxury, four shelves are bolted to one side of each wall and a small, secretive rounded camera is attached to each corner of the wall, small enough to be a spider. /p
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p style="text-align: center;""Do you have to do that here! It stinks, can't you take your weird semblance elsewhere!"/p
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p style="text-align: center;"A small girl gets up from her small chair, hot coals trailing behind her as she walks up to the person who spoke with her head up, shoulders back and slow footed walk, arrogance shining through every pour. /p
p style="text-align: center;" /p
p style="text-align: center;""Don't you like my semblance mister?" A small pout comes across the girls face and innocent eyes look at the man through thick lashes. /p
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p style="text-align: center;""It can be so pretty, though" Her hand waved an intricate pattern through the air and little firecracker like fireworks burst before a small fountain of lava spewed from her hand, a tiny snake-like creature slithering toward the man. /p
p style="text-align: center;" /p
p style="text-align: center;"With wide eyes all around she closed her hand into a fist and goes back to her chair, reheating the coals and closing her eyes as her feet sink into the charcoal bath. /p
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p style="text-align: center;" /p
p style="text-align: center;"The dining hall is cluttered with ragtag looking men and women, a few children too. A screen protects the volunteers that served the slop they called food, groups sat in designated areas. The small girl looked at the areas from the line, different groups spit curses at each other, food being launched across the room. In one word: Zoo. And animals are so easy to tame. /p
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p style="text-align: center;"The line moves and before she knows it she's at the front, a plastic tray being handed to her and a sad lady staring at her with "They're getting younger." ghosting out of her lips. /p
p style="text-align: center;" /p
p style="text-align: center;"The slop is handed to her along with a questionable cup of goo and she looks again at the tables. /p
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p style="text-align: center;"Sizzling resonates through the cramped box. The small room is far from luxury, four shelves are bolted to one side of each wall and a small, secretive rounded camera is attached to each corner of the wall, small enough to be a spider. /p
p style="text-align: center;" /p
p style="text-align: center;""Do you have to do that here! It stinks, can't you take your weird semblance elsewhere!"/p
p style="text-align: center;" /p
p style="text-align: center;"A small girl gets up from her small chair, hot coals trailing behind her as she walks up to the person who spoke with her head up, shoulders back and slow footed walk, arrogance shining through every pour. /p
p style="text-align: center;" /p
p style="text-align: center;""Don't you like my semblance mister?" A small pout comes across the girls face and innocent eyes look at the man through thick lashes. /p
p style="text-align: center;" /p
p style="text-align: center;""It can be so pretty, though" Her hand waved an intricate pattern through the air and little firecracker like fireworks burst before a small fountain of lava spewed from her hand, a tiny snake-like creature slithering toward the man. /p
p style="text-align: center;" /p
p style="text-align: center;"With wide eyes all around she closed her hand into a fist and goes back to her chair, reheating the coals and closing her eyes as her feet sink into the charcoal bath. /p
p style="text-align: center;" /p
p style="text-align: center;" /p
p style="text-align: center;"The dining hall is cluttered with ragtag looking men and women, a few children too. A screen protects the volunteers that served the slop they called food, groups sat in designated areas. The small girl looked at the areas from the line, different groups spit curses at each other, food being launched across the room. In one word: Zoo. And animals are so easy to tame. /p
p style="text-align: center;" /p
p style="text-align: center;"The line moves and before she knows it she's at the front, a plastic tray being handed to her and a sad lady staring at her with "They're getting younger." ghosting out of her lips. /p
p style="text-align: center;" /p
p style="text-align: center;"The slop is handed to her along with a questionable cup of goo and she looks again at the tables. /p