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Fair Puff
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Luce focused on the second conversation, her eyes glancing over to the right side of the shore where Malachi, Ava and Ozzy were situated. Ozzy spoke up after Malachi, her hands tangled in the deep web of brown that is Ava’s hair.
“Worrying? You did not just say that...How funny, Malachi. I can’t even tell when you are serious half of the time. Did you forget that she saved your ass once? Oh, Ava, you wanted a braid, right?”
“...Huh? Uh, yeah! A braid please!” Ava seemed to be more interested in admiring Malachi. She was considered the youngest in the school, even though they were all born roughly at the same time. It instead referred back to her experience, which was quite little. Though, she packed a good bite. That is one of the reasons she stuck around.
“Got it. Anyways, Luce isn’t trouble. I know you are venting and all, but you are taking it way out of proportion. All she said to me was that maybe we should move to another shore. That’s it. It checks out, Malachi. We’ve been here for quite a while-” Ozzy’s hand pulled at two strands that curled around each other.
“Ouch!”
“-Oh, sorry. I didn’t look there. You have a lot of knots.”
“Mmm, it’s fine...The saltwater doesn’t help it at all! Why are we even here for so long, anyways?” The younger mermaid pouted towards Malachi. She only responded with a deep sigh.
“You wouldn’t believe me if I said why.”
“Really?” Ozzy’s eyes shined with interest, and her tone intrigued. Of course. Information was always desired in the school. No matter where it came from. And it mattered especially to Ozzy, who was always kept on top of things.
“Yes, really. I promise we will be leaving soon. But this time, try not to follow Luce. Even if you say that she’s no trouble, Ozzy, she still led us to that fight-”
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