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"Hi Elena."
"Damn you Magic!"
"Haha, my newest magic trick!"
"That's not magic!"
"How would you know?"
"Magic doesn't exist!"
"Fine, smart ass, prove."
"How am I supposed to prove it over the phone?!"
"I don't know!"
"Well you're the one that believes, why don't you tell me!"
"Elena, calm down! I can hear you breathing!"
"Oh, sorry."
"You must believe."
"WHAT?!? I DON'T BELIEVE! WHY CAN'T YOU GET THAT IDEA THROUGH THAT THICK SKULLED HEAD OF YOURS!"
"Why can't I not believe in magic?"
"What do you think we've been screaming over!"
"Correction, you are the only one screaming."
"Ugh, okay fine! Just please answer the question you moron."
"Why do you call me a moron?"
"Cause that's what you are?"
"Man, you're real nice today."
"Thanks...now answer the damn question!"
"What question?"
"Oh, don't act all innocent!"
"No, I'm serious. What's the question?"
"Oh...um...I don't remember."
"Let's settle on something."
"We agree to disagree?"
"Yes, and...can you guess?"
"No."
"Guess."
"No."
"Guess."
"Guess what?"
"Okay, let's agree we all suffer from a little short term memory loss."
"Or we agree to disagree...?"
"Deja vu."
"Hey, I only got two hours of sleep."
"Oh."
"Er, well, I think I also fell asleep during class too."
"Whatever sick money trainer."
"Whatever Magical Moron."
"Whatever forever."
"Ugh."
"Yup."
"Well..."
"See you later..."
"Alligator."
"That was magical."
"What?"
"What?"
"Whatever, bye."
"Whatever forever."
"UGH! MAGI-"
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Magic Tricks
Short StoryInspired by Waffle Cones. ◾▫◾▫◾ "Hello, this is-" "Can I have a root beer float?" "Excuse me?" "Yeah, you heard me." "I'm sorry, but, this is Split Beans Coffee...?" "Precisely." A/N: More details in first chapter...
