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     Yuma, Astral, and Black Mist were about a mile from the abandoned hotel. Yuma adjusted his hold on Black Mist, who was in his arms with a few bad wounds on his body. Astral stayed quiet, but looked at his brother in worry. Black Mist looked back at this brother and smiled to let him know that everything would be okay.     Astral nodded to his brother. "We need to be extremely quiet and careful, all right?" Yuma said. Astral and Black Mist nodded. While still carrying Black Mist, Yuma quietly stepped off of the shadows and looked around. When the cost was clear, Yuma looked back at Astral and nodded.     Astral nodded back and walked

     After the rumbling stopped, Yuma opened his eyes. “Ugh. What caused that quake?” he asked as he sat up, rubbing his head. As Yuma looked around the room, he noticed that it wasn’t very big. It resembled his bedroom, except it didn’t have a bed or anything a bedroom should have in it.     ‘This is weird,’ Yuma thought. He then gasped as his eyes landed on Astral. Yuma got up and ran to Astral’s side. Yuma knelt beside Astral and reached over to shake Astral’s shoulders but wasn’t expecting to touch Astral. Yuma pulled his hand back in shock, then decided to accept what was going on.

     It was another normal day for Yuma Tsukamo. He was home from a tiring day of dueling. He and Astral had collected ten more numbers and were learning more about Numeron Code. Yuma was laying in his hammock when Astral appeared near him.     Yuma looked over at Astral and noticed the worried look on his face. "Astral? Is something wrong?" Yuma asked. Astral looked at him and said, "I cannot find Number 96: Black Mist, nor his card." Yuma's eyes went wide. "Where do you think he is?" Yuma asked.     "I am not sure, Yuma. But he cannot be far," Astral said. "You would be right about that one, Astral," a voice came from behind Astral. Ast

     “Hey, Jayden. Come downstairs,” Crawford said.  “All right, all right. Here I come. What do you need, Crawford?” Jayden asked. “Do you remember that girl we helped about a year ago?” Kevin asked. “Melody? Yeah, I remember her. What about her?” Jayden asked.     “She’s in town, and Crawford thought it’d be a good idea to go visit her,” James said. “Heh. Well, are you against that idea, James?” Kevin asked. James smirked. “No, I’m not. I’ll admit I’d like to see her again,” James said. “All right, then. Let’s go,&

                                    The Not-So-Ordinary Day                                    I do NOT own Hero: 108.     First Squad had just got back from rescuing Commander Ape Truly from Pangolin Castle. “Hey, Lin Chung. Look at this,” Mystique Sonia said as she picked up a letter off the table. The letter had Lin Chung’s name written in cursive.     “Hmm. I wonder who it’s from,” Lin Chung said as Mystique Sonia handed him the letter. He then noticed that his name was written in red. “That’s strange,” Lin Chung said. “What’s strange, Lin Chung?” Mighty Ray ask

     I've never been out of my comfort zone here in Arkansas, but today is different.     Friday, May 3rd, 2013.     My name is Abigail Weatherford.     Today is a special day.  My fellow 8th graders and I are going to Paris, Arkansas.  I'm excited because I have never been out this far in Arkansas.  I never knew there was a Paris, Arkansas until a few days ago.  I am on the bus, headed to Paris, Arkansas.  It takes about an hour to get there.     I am sitting at the front of the bus to write this.   Although rainy days sometimes makes me sad, I won't let today make me sad.  It may start raining while we are there.  Since the rain las

     Antauri and I spent at least 2 hours outside the medical room. I kept pacing around the main room, worried about Amythest. Antauri made me sit down at least 4 or 5 times within the first hour. "Abigail, Antauri. Please come here." Gibson called from inside the medical room. Antauri and I went inside and saw Gibson was turned away from us. The door closed and made me jump. "M-momma."     I turned around to see that Gibson had stood up and turned around. There is his arms was my little girl. "Amythest," I whispered stepping toward here. Amythest reached out to me. Gibson came closer to hand her to me. I took her into my arms and held her