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β Gus's body suddenly dissolved into blue smoke. It was a clone. But then, the real Gus appeared and poked Mattholomule!
β β β β Haha! Revenge!!
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β«½ hello again guys. i went through some things and didn't feel motivated to rp during those days. feel free to send me in the pm things i need to answer, in this one or in my other accounts: @ABOMINATIONFURY & @CAUGHTlNFANTASY. i'm sorry to leave you guys hanging.
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β β β β Like my best friends... My parents being proud of my grade progress...
β He had no bragging tone, but a reflective tone. It was a interesting thing to think about, Gus thought.
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β β β β Seriously? Wow...
β Gus thought for a few seconds, pausing.
β β β β This must be pretty bad. I can't imagine what my life would be like if I didn't attend Hexside, but I would miss out on so many good things...
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β β β β You don't care about our friendship????
β He asked, dramatically, to extend the fun atmosphere of that conversation. That was making him slowly feel better about his father's situation.
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β Gus did not doubt the threat because he knew Mattholomule could do it if he wanted to, and he could. But first, he had to talk about something.
β β β β So are you claiming that we are friends?
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β The face covered by the mask was completely unreadable, until he heard a snore. β He's sleeping?! β, Gus thought, as he approached the teenager.
β β β β Uhm, hello??
β The illusionist nudged his shoulder.
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β Gus was walking through the streets of Bonesborough when he noticed the Golden Guard leaning against the wall. The silhouette emblazoned on Emperor's Coven flyers everywhere caught his attention.
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β When he heard Matt's unexpected question, Gus thought he was using him to vent, so he felt guilty.
β β β β OH, It is not necessary! I don't want to occupy you with boring subjects.
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β β β β Good comparison. But... I'm a little worried about my dad. A few things happened at the network and I think his job is at risk. I don't know, I didn't get it right. That's what worries me.
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β He glanced at Matt out of the corner of his eye as he saw him approaching, his face still down. He let out a sigh, camouflaged in a weak, short laugh.
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