hellos this is part 7...kinda short, but at least its here...and pasco comes into this only because i just bought magic step...otherwise he would not even have an apperance
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Sandry stared down at Briar...the look they exchanged was long and intense. She kissed him passionately and smiled as he responded happily.
Suddenly, the hatch to the attic flew open. "Sandry!" Pasco's voice came up through the hole as he scrambled up the ladder.
Thinking quick, Sandry, with the help of the string in her clothing, managed to throw herself away at tremendous velocity. However, she tried a bit too hard. Slamming against the wood wall, she groaned.
Pasco jumped up and ran to her. "Sandry? Are you okay?" the boy asked, his dark eyes wide against his tanned skin.
Once again improvising, Sandry jumped up. "Briar, if you ever try that again...Its not nice to show off and trip me!" Running up and feigning anger, she pummelled him while an amused Pasco watched.
"So, Teacher," he grinned. "Have you grown up yet?" he asked. "Or did you grow up too much? Do i hear lovebirds singing?" The mischievious boy danced around the room, holding an invisible bride in his arms.
"Pasco!" Briar moaned. "How did you know?"
The younger boy rolled his eyes. "I have three sisters! And I could see Sandry flinging herself. But, it was a good effort. Nice acting, by the way."
"Don't tell," the two warned him.
Pasco laughed hysterically. "Would i do that?"
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Pasco had stayed for a few minutes to chat, but left the two alone with a wink. As Sandry lay curled in Briar's arms that night, she felt a tweak in the back of her mind.
"What was that?" Briar murmered.
Feeling it tweak again and then solidify into a word, Sandry suddenly sat upright. "Tris!"
The hazy words reached her mind. "Sandry?" it whispered. "I'm coming back to Winding Circle, for a holiday!"
Briar heard, too. "When?"
"Maybe two weeks."
Sandry smiled. "We should still be here, Briar."
He groaned. "Now if only Daja could come into contact, we could have a Circle reunion."
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Sandry stared down at Briar...the look they exchanged was long and intense. She kissed him passionately and smiled as he responded happily.
Suddenly, the hatch to the attic flew open. "Sandry!" Pasco's voice came up through the hole as he scrambled up the ladder.
Thinking quick, Sandry, with the help of the string in her clothing, managed to throw herself away at tremendous velocity. However, she tried a bit too hard. Slamming against the wood wall, she groaned.
Pasco jumped up and ran to her. "Sandry? Are you okay?" the boy asked, his dark eyes wide against his tanned skin.
Once again improvising, Sandry jumped up. "Briar, if you ever try that again...Its not nice to show off and trip me!" Running up and feigning anger, she pummelled him while an amused Pasco watched.
"So, Teacher," he grinned. "Have you grown up yet?" he asked. "Or did you grow up too much? Do i hear lovebirds singing?" The mischievious boy danced around the room, holding an invisible bride in his arms.
"Pasco!" Briar moaned. "How did you know?"
The younger boy rolled his eyes. "I have three sisters! And I could see Sandry flinging herself. But, it was a good effort. Nice acting, by the way."
"Don't tell," the two warned him.
Pasco laughed hysterically. "Would i do that?"
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Pasco had stayed for a few minutes to chat, but left the two alone with a wink. As Sandry lay curled in Briar's arms that night, she felt a tweak in the back of her mind.
"What was that?" Briar murmered.
Feeling it tweak again and then solidify into a word, Sandry suddenly sat upright. "Tris!"
The hazy words reached her mind. "Sandry?" it whispered. "I'm coming back to Winding Circle, for a holiday!"
Briar heard, too. "When?"
"Maybe two weeks."
Sandry smiled. "We should still be here, Briar."
He groaned. "Now if only Daja could come into contact, we could have a Circle reunion."