I'm SO sorry it took this long to update! Truthfully I never thought I would finish it, but as I was going through my stories, I noticed it had 1 follower. For me this was a pretty big deal, and I suddenly had the motivation to write! So this is for you, whose username, I don't know.

From One hell of a procrasinator.

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Turning to look at Justen I asked one important question that I had just thought of, "How are we supposed to get the money for Theresa's birthday present anyway?"

"Well, my dad said he would give me a gold piece for every good deed I do!" Justen said, looking as if he were a dog that had just did an amazing trick and was waiting for his reward.

...What?

I lowered my head so that my bangs were covering my eyes and whispered in a way that demanded total attention. "So you're telling me you woke my up from a very good nap, just to get me to help you with something so easy a three year-old could do it?"

'Weeeelll-"

"Explain yourself now!" Justen was lucky looks couldn't kill or his body would have been dumped into the ocean years ago.

"I just thought that you might have forgotten to get her a present too. When my dad said he would give me a gold peice for every good deed I did, I thought you could help and we could give Thereesa a present from both of us." Justen explained looking at me with a sad 'you just kicked my puppy' look. A flood of guilt suddenly washed over me as I scrambled for a way to get him to stop making such a sad look.

Justen's POV

Farin spoke suddenly, "Geez, Justen you know I'm not nearly as forgetful as you, of course I already got Theresa a present. " Farin looked down at her feet for a second, a blush coating her face. "Look I'm sorry for being a total bitch, so stop looking like I just kicked your puppy."

I started to stared at her with a dumbstruck expression. I wondered faintly if I slipped into another daydream without realizing it.

Farin whoose face was completely red now (from anger of embarassment I suspect I'llnever know) angrily said, "What wrong with your face huh? Not that it isn't always weird."

Snapping out of my daze, I started to laugh.

"What the bloody hell is wrong with you?" Farin shouted at me.

"It's just that I never knew you could be so cute." I replied as my laughter subsuded.

Farin's face once again turned a bright red, and this time I knew for a fact why.

"Who the hell are you calling cute, you little punk!"

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So here is the next chapter! Like it, then review! Hate it? Then still review! And don't worry, the next chapter is almost done, so you won't havee to wait so long for the next update. Before I forget I wanted to tell you what Farin looks like (since everyone should already know what Justen looks like.)

Hair: Light Brown that reaches mid-back. Thick bangs cut straight across.

Eyes: Light green

Markings: Light freckles and a birthmark shaped like a horse on her butt.

More: She is very tall for her age (which right know is ten) Most people think she is 14. She is very quick and will end up specializing in skill.