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"Lets get down to the point. Magic stinks. Now.." Dan never finished his sentence, as he just plain charged Demetrio, preparing his sword for a strike.

Matt took a deep breath, still trying to gain his breath. He elbowed Hogsan hard, but it had no effect. "Alright, we'll be there later to rip you guys out of one of the traps." Matt said jokingly, still making sure Hogsan didn't hit him again.

Hey XD Finally on Spring Break :3

"You need to lay down." Alex confirmed, looking at Xero in concern. To think who knows how long ago she was trying to kill us..heh he thought, What do I do? I don't know how to fix..whatever she has.
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Greg found his chance again but he could barely move. He struggled to walk to his brother, and then jammed him onto the ground, he winced, and grabbed Xero's neck lightly, but still enough to keep a grip on her, "Your.." he almost fell to the ground, but caught himself, "Mine now." he finished, a smirk across his face.

Hey :D What program are you using? :3

When Mike found out which bed he would be sleeping in he thought he would never fall asleep, but he eventually dozed off.

Mike was blinded by the sun as he opened his eyes. He was hoping every thing was just a dream, but to his displeasure he woke up in the same room. Mike felt absolutely terrible, he didn't even bother to move and check to see if the others were awake yet, but he kept his ears open for any sign that he should bother to move.

The Ring! *crosses fingers* I gotta go out, then probably watch a movie.. good night :D

One of my top favorite movies. I cried at the end (and a movie/book has to be really good for me to cry) The memories..I think I'm gonna watch The...

The Notebook. You have to watch that movie right now D:

One of Noxtis's keyblade knocked him down, and Greg couldn't stand it anymore. His whole body was in pain, he could barely even move. His shoulder was probably dislocated, and all over he had cuts,bruises, and scars. "Insane.." Greg muttered, slowly getting up, using his keyblade for support. When he was up he knelt on his keyblade so he could stand, and he observed everything around him, and shot his brother a quick look.

Random movie time! "So it's not gonna be easy. It's gonna be really hard. We're gonna have to work at this every day, but I want to do that...

Music is amazing. These great songs and artists can make how you feel from terrible to ok, I was always told as I was little 'Music calms the savage beast' and I must say, it is absolutely true. At one of the worst times of my life so far all I would do everyday is take my iPod and put up my headphones, put on shuffle, and crank up the volume full blast. It wouldn't make me feel as bad as I would've without. Those absolutely perfect songs make you almost, or do make you smile, because no matter what your feeling, those songs and those moments when you first hear the first note or lyric, are absolutely priceless.

Greg struggled backwards, clutching his shoulder in pain, almost tripping over his own feet. His keyblade appeared in his other hand, but he could barely move his arm now. He switched to his other hand, although it didn't feel the same. With very little effort he groaned quietly and threw his keyblade at Gexln, It's time. he heard inside himself.

NOOO!!! *cries in the corner* SO..CLOSE...and so bored. You got Friday stuck in my head..Why must it be so catchy? :B(:

Greg found his opening and ran toward Gexln, his whole body trembling with pain. As he ran he brought up he keyblade, then swung it down at Gexln, closing his eyes for the impact either him or Gexln would get.

'Kazaam! You know, the one where Shaq plays a genie.' < I hope I spelled Kazaam right.. Scary Movie? :D

*Grits teeth* Somebody..just..mentions..the..word..Friday..and..It's..stuck...in..my..head..
*Suicide Bombs Rebecca Blacks house*

Greg tried to absorb it, but strangely when it hit him he went sprawling backwards. He groaned, and got up, summoning a giant firaga at Gexln for a distraction. He was breathing heavily, his whole body ached, and as he shot the firaga his knees buckled slightly, but he caught himself.