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Author's Note: Sorry for those of you still reading. I got sick for a while and then went out of town for a Family Reunion, but I'm back now.
Dustin met up with the rest of the rangers at the movie theatre. Everyone was waiting for him. "Hey guys, sorry."
Tori smiled at him, "That's okay. I'm sure we'll still get good seats."
Shane nodded, "Let's go in before they're all gone."
Dustin sat on the end next to Shane. The movie was good. He was getting hungry. "Shane, I'm going to go and get something to eat."
"Okay, but don't be long."
"Dude, it'll be like I was never gone."
He went to the Concession Stand. He was looking at the different posters and standees that were nearby. He than started looking at the people, that was when he noticed that the girl in front of him kind of looked like Marah. Her hair was wavy brown, and she was about the right height. At that time he just felt an immense surge of something—weird and indescribable come over him. He tapped the girl on the shoulder. "Marah?"
The girl turned around. "Who?"
Dustin took a step back. It wasn't her. "Sorry, I thought you were someone else." His whole body felt a huge let down. He waited for his turn and got some popcorn and headed back into the movie.
He didn't understand what had happened, but thinking of Marah had feed something into his system. Usually only motobikes, Ninja stuff, and being a ranger filled his body immediately, but that was like a workout. Thinking of her was like doing all three at once. Than again, when he was a ranger he did do all the Ninja stuff, so it wasn't that far of a stretch. He smiled as he once more tried to use his inner Ninja and clear his thoughts of the lovely brunett.