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-Well that is slightly disturbing- Martin thought cheerily, a slight smile coming to his face. "You.. really don't. Whoever or whatever kept you from becoming an assassin... I promise you'll be thanking it one day." Martin said slowly, letting out a slight breath. "Having to retire at this age and feeling like you are 89 years old is not fun, believe me." He joked, his smile growing into a grin. - Tyler watched the two speak. Martin had a good point... the man really didn't fare well from his jobs. Depression, anxiety, and now he wasn't eating well. -I swear I'm going to wake up one day and Martin will have morphed into a stick- Tyler thought wryly
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"Well, I found my dragon the day that I quit. So, I don't need to be an assassin to be something of a dangerous figure anymore!" sh cheerfully stated.
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"Mhm, you, dangerous figure, yep." Martin sounded like he agreed, yet a mischevious twinkle shone in his eye. "I think you would get along great with that girl over there. Yes, the one flirting with the totally not handsome boy. Her name is Andi, and she is what I would call a dangerous figure. Never throw her a surprise birthday party or she will ruin your best shirt." Martin started slowly, his grin growing as he spoke more. "Can you believe she almost punched me? How rude, right?" Martin started to crack up, a small chuckle escaping - Tyler raised an eyebrow. He knew that look anywhere. At Martin's second sentence his face fell from a flat line into a frown. He glanced around before fixing his gaze on the wall, zoning out as he wished
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"I'm not sure that I can talk to anyone who goes here..." she admitted. She was barely able to talk to Martin, and something else was different about Tyler. He brought a feeling to her, a feeling that she hadn't felt since, Hunter... 'Snap out of it.' she commanded herself. She had promised herself that she would never love anyone again. It only turns out bad. First Felix dumped her, because her older sister was hotter. Then Logan took one glance at her stupid sister's blue eyes and broke up with Isabella, again. Finally, Hunter didn't just break up with her there and then, he waited until midnight. Where he slept with her. It continued happening in secret for 6 months. Until, Hunter was forced to get engaged to Bella, only to keep up the act. Then Bella had to get her book out of Amy's room and found Hunter sleeping eith her...
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To what he was sure as everyone's surprise, Martin burst out laughing. "I'm sorry... but if you can talk to me, the completely crazy headmaster, and especially if you can talk to Tyler, the burnt leg falling from the sky like a flaming comet madman, then the rerst of the students will seem like the frosting on the cake." Martin shook his head with a slight grin - Tyler tipped his head as Martin burst out laughing. Why? He had no clue. As Martin explained his brow furrowed. "I am not whatever you just said, except for the madman part." Tyler huffed
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"I have major social anxiety," she stated. To be fair, she kind of believed Martin. But, she somehow fit in here... Bella couldn't risk it. She needed to not feel like everyone was judging her, then end up in this stupid embarrassing situation...
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Martin nodded. "I do understand that." He raised his eyebrows a little, casting a glance at Tyler. "though in this case, it's more like major social hate." Martin half whispered, directing an eye roll towards Tyler before standing. "Well it is time for everyone to get to class, but Tyler can stay and you can discover what you want in the campus." Martin gave a nod to Isabella before walking away. - Bell has rung for classes, Tyler, Isabella, and Elena have been excused for varying reasons (Burnt mangled leg, new girl, headache, *le eye roll* LOL))
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"Thanks I guess..." she coolly said to Martin, before tossing the rest of the fresh tasting cookies to Tyler. She then noticed what she was wearing and went to her dorm to get changed.
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Tyler's hands flew up with pure reflex, since his brain was dying. He grabbed the bag of cookies out of the air before it hit his face, thankfully, looking a bit confused. "oookay then..." Tyler trailed off, setting the bag down
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As she trotted to her room she saw a large sphere. "What is that?" she mumbled to herself.
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