Tag Archives: generation 6

7.53 – Be it Halloween

Hi y’all! Guess what day it is? Halloween, woohoo! So naturally, happy Halloween, or is it spooky Halloween? I’ve got four goodies for you all today! Yes, four, unbelievable I know. The first one is due to a roar of … Continue reading

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Princes and Princesses

I decided to dress the kids up before I sent them to school and then I realized they really are princes and princesses! Raph Lance Aliska James Alec Nix  

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Generation 7 heir vote!

DONE We’re here! Feels like forever, but here we are, the 7th generation heir vote! It was fun writing you Zyla, but now it’s time for someone else in the spotlight. Side note: I know I usually end the kid’s … Continue reading

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6.23 – First impressions

  Edit: 200th post 😀 Raphaele’s POV I stood up after the last person had done introducing themselves. I cleared my throat and swallowed my nervousness. “Hi.” I croaked out nervously, but the teacher gave me a reassuring smile and … Continue reading

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6.22 – Back off

Zyla’s POV “Hello?” I picked the ringing phone up. “Tell the old hag to back off.” A low muffled voice said on the other side. “Who is this?” I demanded angrily. “Tell her to back off.” The voice said again … Continue reading

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6.21 – Plasma juice, check

Zyla’s POV “Come on Dad please?” Lance asked again. “Your father said no Lance.” I said. “But we just want to check it out!” Lance insisted again. “Well we don’t have to…” Aliska muttered behind the two. “I was kinda … Continue reading

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6.20 – Not cut out for this

Zyla’s POV “I can’t do this.” I whimpered silently, letting the test fall on the floor. “Zyla…” Simon whispered. “I don’t want to…I can’t…I’m horrible…I” I hiccupped as the tears fell down my cheeks. “Shut up for a second will … Continue reading

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