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   Arrow stared at the man in front of him. The man stared back. Taz wondered if the guy had any response whatsoever, because he hadn’t seen any to Taz jumping out of nowhere.  Close up, Taz wondered if he really wanted to fight this guy, the guy – and it was a guy – looked huge, not so large just tall, and it didn’t take much more than a second glance to see that he was comfortable with his body and knew how to use it to both attack and defend. He stared hard at the masked figure, trying desperately to see behind the veil and see what emotions and thoughts were hidden beneath.   Taz decided that if he walked away right

PART 2 Taz watched in shock as the dark-cloaked figure slipped from shadow to shadow. The grace and speed of the stranger astounded Taz, and he wondered, entranced if the stranger would get caught or complete his mission, Taz was a thief, a pickpocket, and a professional swindler. He was proud of his skills and was almost positive that he was the best burglar in the city. Or at least he had been, until he had seen the shadowy figure come out of nowhere and sneak off to it's destination. Taz wouldn't have even seen the person - at least he thought it was a person - unless he had been carefully watching the houses, plotting his route to the c

Part 2 Arrow was an almost devious teenager and would be considered vexing by almost all adults, however, if they thought about it, they would realize that Arrow hardly ever did anything that they would not approve of, except maybe going out regularly in disguise to walk among the “paupers” of his nation. But Arrow was under the impression that it would be wise to see the people he would be reigning over now from their own perspective, that way he would know how best to rule them while helping them live the lives they wanted instead of passing laws that made their lives miserable. Arrow thought that his parents had lost that touch

    Arrow spun, and jabbed his sword towards someone in front of him. He knew it wasn't Dax because the younger boy was across the clearing, fighting his own fight. Sapphire was also out of reach of any danger from Arrow, so he was free to fight with an open range. Dax had two guys on him and seemed to be holding his own, and Sapphire had no problems fighting. Arrow had six henchmen attacking him so he was on his toes. He had his broad sword in his right hand, and his short sword in his left one. He form was graceful as he fought defensively with his left, blocking lunges and swings and he fought offensively with his right, after blocking, he

 Part 1     Arrow hid behind the bookshelves in his secret compartment. It was his special world that he had designed as a place to hide from his father and mother, who always treated him like an object rather than a son, or family. He got sick of that, it made him feel unloved and inferior, and Arrow hated feeling that way. He felt that way enough just being a teenager, without having his parents help him feel even worse. He knew half the problem was that his parents didn’t understand him and he didn’t try to help them but he couldn’t help it if they didn’t get that he enjoyed learning new languages and improving his fi

     She was a quiet person who, when she was happy, didn't need to act ecstatic for you to see her joy. A simple smile in her own happy way was to some people more important than any other person's opinion because she judged no one but even so, when she chose to smile with pure joy, it not only touched her lips but her eyes and made it look like fireworks were going off inside her head and you just knew she was truly happy, if for but a moment.