Nothing, just some randomness I thought of.
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Hello, Sadie Here.
You'd think that after the war with Apophis, we'd get some time off from all the craziness in our lives.
Wrong.
You see, I was in one of my classes, teaching the students magic and all that, when one of the newcomers suddenly raised her hands.
"Yes?" I asked.
"Do you love Carter?" she asked.
I almost choked. Never in my life did I ever imagine someone even daring to ask me that question!
"Uh…yes, as a brother." I finally answered.
"How about you, Zia?" the rest of the class looked at her, then at Zia.
"Of course. I love Carter." Zia said.
"How about Walt, Sadie? Do you love him too?" she asked, a little too happily. Beside me, Zia snickered. Walt was staring at the girl wide-eyed, than at me.
"Yes. I love Walt. Why do you ask?" I said firmly.
"Because I have a huge crush on Carter-" The girl said. Zia glared at him.
"-then Walt came along, and somehow, my heart just jumped for joy at the sight of him! OH, I never felt love like this since Helen and Paris!" Now both me and Zia were glaring at the girl, but wither she didn't see us, or she just didn't mind.
Then, she ran out of the room, screaming "I love Walt! I love Walt!"
Carter came into the room, the girl by his side. He glared dangerously at Walt. "Dude, why's she screaming that she loves you?"
Walt shrugged. "I have absolutely no idea."
Suddenly, the girl jumped on Carter, and kissed him on the mouth. Zia gasped in shock, and I almost fell on the floor, laughing. I mean, this girl was barely twelve years old, and she just kissed my brother!
Carter pulled away. "That was great. Let's do it again later." She winked at Carter, and left for the door. I swear she was shaking her hips at him as she turned the corner.
Carter was still staring at the door, his eyes looking like they were in a trance. That is, until Zia slapped him in the face, and stomped out of the room.
"What did I do!" he demanded, running after Zia.
"Okay…class dismissed." I said. Walt came to me, and together we walked towards the balcony. Just as we were about to kiss, someone tapped Walt on the shoulder.
He turned around, just in time to find a set of lips on his own. The girl from before kissed him with such passion that I couldn't help but feel jealous. The worse thing was, Walt didn't actually pull away. Now, I know what Zia felt lately. The girl then broke the kiss, handed Walt a piece of paper, and said, "Call me."
She jumped off the balcony.
That broke me away from my desire to slap Walt in the face. We hastily looked down, but there was no sign of a body, or any sign that she was ever there.
Walt handed me the piece of paper. Inside was a number, and the name "Aphrodite."
Walt kissed me, making me forget about what just happened. But I still couldn't help but think, Who in Ra's name is Apohrodite?
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