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exacerbate (I'm not sure what the heck that thread about the pumpkin farm making the iron situation worse is all about. How exactly does a massive pumpkin farm make an iron shortage worse? I assume it would be from iron golems, but who in their right mind would use up all their iron to make them? (I don't know if you can make them in .org)
xD good job. I was looking at swords a while ago and talking to my friend about them, so that explains that.
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Alone On the Water, a sherlock fanfic | FanFiction Don't click it or you will be swimming in tears like I did, even seeing that link in my copy and paste is making my eyes water ;~;
Serenah woke up in a abnormal bed, nervous. Where was she? Wasn't she supposed to go to some academy today? She looked around, and saw the room. The walls were black, with silver lines on it. There was lining at the bottom, and the top of the room, and it was white. The ceiling was black also. The only source of light was the two lamps on the bedside tables. There was a chair with a black jacket over the back, and a small desk with a knife on it. She felt down, and didn't feel the Ruby amulet. She panicked knowing it's the only thing that could keep her powers in check. She hit her head, realizing the only thing she knew was her sisters name was Rhylee, and her name was Serenah. She eventually stopped, realizing it was futile. She looked over, and saw a small piece of paper. Go to the round table as soon as you read this. Instructions to get there are on the back. Oh, and by the way, welcome to this place... It's sorta like a game here. We will tell you the rules when everyone is in there. She looked around the room one last time. She sighed and stood up. She noticed that her clothing had changed completely. Serenah was dressed in a red tank top, and she had golden elbow fingerless gloves. She now wore blue skinny jeans, and her shoes were black hightops. She grabbed the jacket off the back of the chair, not wanting anyone to see the scars from self harm. She picked up the pocket knife, and put it into her pocket. You never know what could happen! Finally she picked up the paper, and followed its directions. <<***>> She opened the door that the directions told her to go to, and saw her sister first. "Rhylee!" Serenah yelled, and ran to hug her. "Do you know where we are?" I ask her softly. She quickly shakes her head. I then saw fourteen other people behind us, and I broke the hug. I took a closer look at all of them. (Some might not be accurate, I made up some.) One of them had Pink colored hair, and it was lightly curled. She wore a dark grey t-shirt, And her jeans were light greyand she wore shades. But you could see her eyes above the sunglasses, and they were a tealish color. Another had brown hair, and it was to her middle back. It waved at the bottom, and she had a orange hoodie. She wore blue jeans and converse tennis shoes. Her eyes were light brown, and she had a gun wrapped on her belt loop. It made Peyton grip on the knife harder. She then looked at another. The other had a dirty blonde hair color, and bright emerald green eyes. She had a blue t-shirt on. She had on blue skinny jeans, and red canvas shoes. She had on glasses, and held a baseball bat. Standing next to that girl, was a girl with short brown hair. She had dark brown eyes, and she had white and black headphones. She had on a white long sleeve loose blouse, and black jeans. She wore black tennis shoes. There was another girl beside her, and she had red hair. It was short, it was boy cut. Her eyes were hazel. Her shirt was tie dyed, and she wore skinny jeans and sandals. Serenah looked onto another. The next girl was blonde, and she had long hair. Her eyes were blue, and her top was cheetah print. Her jeans were water dyed, and she wore just green hightops. There was one boy there, and he had brown hair, and hazel eyes. He had a white long sleeve on under a black shortsleeve jacket. His skinny jeans were ripped. He had on black converse shoes. She looked over to another girl, and the girl had brown hair, and her eyes were green. She had on a black dress and it was to her knees. And it had lace sleeves, and she wore black sandals. She also wore light makeup, and the girls hair was in a ponytail, to her shoulders. Sitting down in a chair next to her, was a girl with blue hair. She had a purple hoodie, with a cookie on the front... Okay.. She wore blue jeans, and black canvas shoes. Her eyes were guess what? Blue. Another girl was sitting on the other side, and she had short blonde hair, and she had on a blue jacket with it partially unzipped, and Peyton could see her dark grey shirt. She had on black jeans, and black tennis shoes. The top of the tongue though, was lime green. She had some of those thick nerdy glasses, but mixed with her brown eyes, it looked good. Serenah saw a girl with red hair, and orange highlights. Her eyes were red, and she had a red sweater over a orange tank top, and she had blue jeans. Her tennis shoes were orange. She looked similar to fire. She looked over to another girl, and her hair was a light brown. She had a brown flower in her hair, and she had hazel eyes. She wore a brown tank top, and grey jeans. Her tennis shoes were black. The next girl had blonde hair, and emerald green eyes, and she had on a yellow t-shirt, and blue jean carpris and yellow canvas shoes. The last girl had a purplish blue hoodie, and her brown hair was covered by her hood. She had blue eyes. She wore blue jeans and purple canvas shoes. Why do all these people look familiar? Serenah thought. "Aha! You all are finally here! Sit down! Relax! Take a beer(Hope that words allowed..)!" A voice rang through the room. The 16 sat slowly. "Welcome to most of your demises!" The voice said. Everyone silently tensed, until one said, which was the one that had the cookie hoodie on. "Um, I thought this was the academy for Hopefuls?" "True! We LIED!" The voice said. Then it popped up in front of everyone. They gasped. "THE GOVERNOR!" They said in unison. The person that left them in anarchy, the mad man. "Yes?" He says, going into a position like a clown. The boy growled lightly. "Oh, would that be the way to treat the landlord? I could give you no dinner for that!" He says, standing up. The boy let up, but glared at him. "So, welcome!" The governor said. "I bet your wonder what the game is now!" He says, and the whole room nods lightly. "Okay! So here we go! So I'm figuring you all wanna get out?" He says, smirking lightly. Again nods. "Well, then you have to murder each other, and get away with it!" He says happily. The whole room gasps in disgust. "Any way is fine with me, shoot them with a arrow, stuff a rag down their throat, JUST DONT GET CAUGHT!" He says. "After a body has been discovered, you will have about a day to gather information. Then we will have the table trial, RIGHT HERE! If you guess wrong, just ONE person, you all die! Except for the real murderer, she may leave. If you all guess right, then the murderer gets killed." He finished. The sixteen looked at each other in fear and disgust. "Well, I'll leave you all alone so you can look around! Also, the kitchen will always be stocked with food, but I'd be careful what you eat... You never know... You all were also picked for a reason... All of you have something special. Some may know, and some may not. Some may not tell others, some may." He says evilly, and disappears. Their eyes widen, and all is silent. "Um... We don't HAVE to kill..." Peyton says quietly. "Well we have to if you want to escape..." Purple hoodie says, looking down. "Well, we can try to find a way out!" Peyton says, looking around. "Or just stay in here forever, I'd be okay with that." She says, looking down. "Well, let's get off of that for a minute. Let's learn each other's names!" Rhylee says. "I'm Rhylee! But most call me Mattie." She says. "Names Carter, but most call me Mango." The girl with pink hair said. "Skylar, just... Skylar." "Jennifer, but most call me Jen." Orange hoodie says. "Kaylan, but a lot of people call me Random." Black and white headphones girl says. "Georgia, but most call me Rain." The tiedye shirt girl says. "Shane." The boy said. "Serenah, but most call me Angel." Serenah says. "Lily, but lots call me lime." Cheetah print girl says. "Dean, or dark." Black dress says. "Audrey..." The girl with the cookie hoodie said quietly. "Scarlet, call me Storm." Blue jacket says. "Evalen, but call me Psych." Fire girl says. "Veronica." Brown flower says. "Brianna." The girl in yellow said. "Brittany." The girl in the purplish blue hoodie said. "Well, let's get searching!" Serenah says, and the break into groups of 3. Everyone was nervous, but were also wondering... Where had they seen each other? (ummm... so yeah.)
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