" Yes, that's the only reason," I say, before biting my tongue as Irealise that I'm acting the exact same way dad stated that my sisterswould in the f...ture. "...But it is a good idea, I guess. Most of thegirls already know you anyway, heh! You already hang out at Nicole-sorry, Sabrina's sister's house most of the time, you go to ballet withLaura's stepsister..." I know," Bryony shrugs. "But I want to hang out with THEM, not theirsisters. I want them to like me..." "Aww," I sigh, giving my. She hoped it was not working or some security guards would have had the show of their life. But she realised she was not as worried as she normally would have been. She was too happy and relaxed to care. She thought about sending a quick text to Lorna then decided not to. Let her be surprised instead. She sat back down and began to study once more, a shit-eating grin planted on her face. EPILOGUE ‘I can’t believe it’s been a year since we’ve all been together.’ Lorna squealed. ‘I know!’. It gives some insight to the grumpy old fighter trying to drive away the eager youngling who insists on calling them 'teacher'. Once the master realizes that the student is too dumb or too blinded by hero worship to notice any failings, that is when the student is accepted. And abused, because there is some resentment at being forced into the leader position- but then, the weight of leadership forces good judgment, always someone watching, judging!If I was important enough to have the Fabulous. The heat rushed to his face as he quickly tossed the undergarment back into the dryer and backed into the kitchen. He fumbled around a bit in the designated "junk drawer" until he found a small plastic box with bandages and antiseptic wipes and grabbed a couple of each. "Hey, no hurry here, gangrene probably won't set it for another minute or two," Lexi called from the sofa, and when Tom entered the living room, he was greeted by a smart-ass smirk on his daughter's face. She'd pulled her hair.