Do you remember the magic jewel?

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<< Musa >>

My day started around 6 o'clock, when a very angry Stella entered my room cursing Thomas about everything she could think of. From what I understood from her, Stella approached Thomas this morning, trying to extract information from him, which I suspect was a big failure.

-What kind of beast puts the training hours at 5 in the fucking morning!? she shouted, walking around the room

-He even has the nerve to tell me that I'm late, well, excuse me I'm not a weirdo who wakes up at 4:30 just to do what? What the hell is he doing since that time!? she continued angrily

- I mean, besides the fact that he took my coffee, which I will make him regret, he chooses not only to ignore me, he ignores my question and tells me that it's a real life thing and not to beat my beautiful royal head with this! says Stella, and from her voice I can tell that Thomas has touched some of her buttons

-That bastard is just.... Mus, are you listening to me!?

-Yes, yes, Thomas, coffee, noted. I say, trying to force my eyes to stay open

-You forgot the part where I wanted to fry his balls. She added, sitting on the bed next to me


- I don't understand what's wrong with him... I say

- We never got along well

- I know that, but he never reacted like that! Something is really happening...

- Ugh, damn it, I just want to sleep... she says, stealing my pillow

-And what did you do in training?

-What training? she murmured from the pillow

-The one you had this morning.

- Nothing, after we argued I left so I wouldn't fry him.

-You didn't just walk out on him! Stella!

-What did you expect me to do!? Should I sit there and throw the sun's energy at him!?

-YES! Preferably yes! Anything but leaving and abandoning Thomas there! Stella, you've known Thomas for a very long time, you know he won't leave it like that...

-What do you think he will do?

-Let's hope nothing, although I don't know what to believe...


-Oh, God, I really fucked it up, didn't I?


<< Riven >>

The noise produced by my phone, which is God knows where, wakes me up. My head feels like it's going to explode and every muscle in my body is tense, which is pretty weird because I'm pretty sure I didn't drink anything, but it could be from the intense workout I had last night. 

I had a sparring session with Sky, followed by one with Rhys, Brandon and then with a guy I think his name was Vincent but I'm not sure...

Yesterday was a long day so I had to somehow get rid of all the frustration. 


My phone keeps ringing until it stops, then it rings again, and again, and again, and again, and each time I let it ring and ring until it stops. Every muscle in my body hurts and my phone is somewhere in the clothes I threw on the floor last night, so it will stay there, I'm not getting out of bed to ruin my morning.

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