"Gwen don't drag da melons we need them ripe not bruised, they might fetch enough for some new pruning tools for ya." Kira said while carrying a sack of apples over her shoulder. Kira's hands were bleeding from the pressure the apple sack had that was cutting against her palms. As they walked over fresh summer grass their boots caked over with dust from the uneven dirt road beneath their weather worn boots. "Go figure you have to remind me of my clumsiness." Gwen said while she heaved the melon sack higher up her shoulders, " No Gwen I'm just reminding you to go to a *Swift and dance a jig in front their cat-like face." Kira said while using her one free hand to show her overwhelming sarcasm.
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UnderWood Academy
FantasyWelcome readers to the thrilling story of UnderWood Academy, you will be thrown into the lives of Gwen and Kira and their adventures. __________ In Grey Town nothing new ever happens unless it's the Crowning Trials, in which princes from all over th...
