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’ ‘I am aware Senor that these documents all tell me that this is who you claim to be but these papers are false and I know for a fact that you ar... not who you claim to be.’ ‘There is one way that we can settle this, I have interviewed Senora Mendez in the past and she has agreed for me to interview her again. In my attaché case you will find a copy of my previous interviews with her, they have my by-line and my picture, if you need further proof if you would call her she will verify that I am. As I walked through the empty halls on my way to the locker room, I could feel the evening air on the back of my thighs. Their bareness reminded me of cheer practice earlier that day when I had been lifting Marnie up into one of our usual stunts. I had noticed Peter's eyes lingering on my legs just long enough to make me feel uncomfortable. Marnie was head cheerleader, so I was used to her getting most of the attention. Especially since I was usually the one who lifted her. Also, I had been. ‘Ask him your questions, let me know if any are false and he will quickly learn to tell the truth.’ Striya just stares at Jonathon for a second glad he’s on her side and suddenly realized what he did. ‘You can use Essence!?’ she says to Jonathon ‘Essence?’ he asks. As soon as he asks it dawns on him what she meant. ‘Yes. However, where I come from it is called Necronomus.’ he replies. ‘I can use it as well, but we call it essence. We use it to heal and help others.’ Something about that comment. Unfortunately that was not the case. She saw him in the hallway, looking at one of the coats of armor. His dark brown hair was shaggy and got in his eyes. The jeans he wore were worn in and ripped at the knees and the black t-shirt tight on his arms and chest. He turned and saw her, his chiseled face and brown eyes meeting her green. He cracked a polite smile, just his right cheek going up and creating a dimple. Elizabeth quickly returned the smile and hurried past him and up the long.
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