I Pick Up a Friend

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Then the bus stopped. I grabbed my backpack, got up, and thanked the bus driver before getting off.

I did tell David, my adoptive father, that I'd be running a bit late because I was going to practice some of my fighting skills before I left, so I don't have to worry.

I walked until I reached an abandoned warehouse. It was perfect. Secluded, away from prying eyes.

I rolled up my sleeves, revealing my bronze bracers, and then I took out my iPod and placed the earphones in my ear. I pressed shuffle and What I've Done by Linkin Park started playing.

 I pressed shuffle and What I've Done by Linkin Park started playing

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I formed my bow and quiver and nocked an arrow. I aimed at one of the crates and tried to use my ability without having to yell out SELAS.

 I aimed at one of the crates and tried to use my ability without having to yell out SELAS

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