Today's chapter is small. Spent the day in the printing office.
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Julie, who had been missing out on the news that had taken place when she was asleep, now stared at the two people in the dorm. With the way they stared at each other, both Roman and Corvin looked like they were ready to tear the other one apart, each of their hands stretched in front of them. One with sharp wooden fingers, and the other had a ball of fire in his hand, which now held a tint of blackness in it, ready to engulf anything that would come in contact with it.
"Lately, you have been getting on my nerves," remarked Roman, his eyes glaring at the Corvin, who made a hissing sound. "Time to fry the bird."
'Stay away from her,' warned the Corvin.
"Can you both please calm down already!" asked Julie, feeling Roman push her behind so that she wouldn't end up getting hurt by the fire. "I am going to be just fine!"
