First day of school part 2
It was a median sized growlmon with a binder and a pencil on hand. he looked a bit chunky but not unfit or fat.
Zara 2
Wanting to occupy himself and make himself look busy, he grabbed his binder and shifted through the pages, trying to find _any_ paper he could work on. thankfully, it didn't take him long to find one.
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Blue brought out her binder filled with well over a couple hundred xogz and set it down for them to look at. pascale had a similar all be it smaller collection in her binder, and finally jade had a small tiny binder with a small handful of them herself.
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Lucy gave him the binder and oliver followed it down one of the near-by aisles. he picked up what looked like a remote with a bulbous spoon at the end. he put the hair in the spoon and zapped himself with the device.
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He asked as he fished out his binder. "assignment three," she answered as she did the same with her bag, "there are just a few questions i don't really understand." zara let out a slight sigh as he placed his binder on the table.
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He stood and picked up three cases with ease, stopping to tuck the phot binder under his arm. "can't forget this, otherwise i can't add you to it during the weekend."
Crusader Part 9
But the most amazing part was the back pack, it bore no armor... at least not yet, but it does have the skeletal parts in place for it to be added, two binder units were acting as wings, but these were not ordinary binders with traditional thrusters, these
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She added, fixing the rest of the paws with the similar bondage before moving the dragoness's wings, pulling big wing binders over those as well.
Memories | Chapter I
I slung the backpack over my back and grabbed my binder, heading for the door shortly after i turned off my lights.
The Crush PART 1
Clinging onto his binder tightly, he tried to ignore his crush grinning at him as he followed ryan into the hallway.
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Hiding the notebook and binder in the cabinet underneath the television, i looked into the bedroom and saw jack lying with his stomach on the bed.
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My own self sat there in front of the computer writing in a black binder with a fountain pen. he was a mirror match in every aspect and wore a dark green shirt and blue jeans. he sat in a big backed black executive's chair.