Love, Magic, and Battle.

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  Shelby Pov. I was hanging out with Ross, and cousin Red again, Ross was doing a handstand "trying to impress my chicken Thundermuffin" he says when asked. Red was fencing again with a stranger by the hut we were outside of. 

"Red stop asking strangers to fence!" I whine embarrassed.

"Never, Ms. Shubble." He replies. I hate when he calls me Ms.

"You know that gets on my nerves!" I complain.

"And that is why I say it Ms. Shubble." I punch him in the arm.

"Ow hey!" Red winced. During our conversation the stranger walked off, so I was happy. Just then the boxes dropped, I felt my eyes get wide.

"We were picked?!" I tore at mine eagerly!

It said in short, Seven of Love yada yada not leader yada yada go to the mountains yada yada.

We went to the village chiefs, and got our pass to leave.

Author here! Sorry for the short chapter! Forgive me nonexistent fans!

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