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Ace Attorney: Spiritual Assistant Droid M4-Y4
"Grr, work already!" Maya Fey yelled as she shook the laptop. The laptop was a gift from Blue Screen inc. after Phoenix defended one of their employees for murder. Since Phoenix liked his boxy dinosaur of a monitor more, he gave the laptop to Maya instead, who happily took it even if she knew as much tech as Phoenix, which wasn’t much at all. Unfortunately, she couldn’t get it running. All she wanted to do was to use her computer to mail jokes to her friends and find the best pizza place. But she can barely get it to work. "I'm following all the instructions! Argh, I really wish I can just channel you and figure out how you work!" She lit up. Wait, could she channel the laptop? "I mean, a lot of stuff are said to host spirits, right?" she asked herself, recalling the myths of yokai. Figuring she had nothing else to lose, she sat down before the laptop and opened her body to whatever spirit or power lay inside. Keeping her eyes shut, she felt a bit cold as she attempted to channel
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Night Of The Reunion Part 6 (AP, Preg, WG, BE)
As time continued to pass Piper wondered what was taking Holly so long. The queen bee had always worked on her own schedule, making others wait for her. It was aggravating that she still had to put up with this at this point. Piper wondered if changing so many of Holly's friends had caused a shift in reality she hadn't planned. Perhaps knowing her friends were all the kinds of losers they used to torment had left Holly with little desire to attend? Piper put that thought out of her head. The fact the event was still at the country club meant that Holly was still bankrolling it. Besides, Holly was such a cutthroat bitch that she'd find pleasure in the pain of her former friends. Piper found solace making small talk with several people while continuing to sample the wine. It had been a long time since she'd been able to cut loose and drink. Her tolerance had been high back in college, and she trusted herself to know when she'd had too much. "So why do you want to go to this reunion
Literature
Candy House Comfort
(Content: Candy Stuffing/Inflation; frosting-filled fun; sweet, sweet temptation) Iris was completely lost. Having been separated from her traveling party, she only hoped that the trail of smoke that she had been following through the woods led to someone who could help her find her way. Passing through the last of the brush before her, Iris could finally see the source of the tall, gray cloud. In the small clearing ahead, a bright little cottage sat in the golden sunlight. It was adorned with ornate decorations of every color, seemingly untouched by the rest of the forest. Iris approached the homestead, and, as she got closer, she noticed it seemed to be made out of... candy? No, that couldn't be possible… Iris looked at the fence that now stood right in front of her. The air around her smelled sickly sweet. She reached out, brushing her hand against the fence's gate. The texture was definitely that of gingerbread. And the design on it was made of icing. The house, the garden, all
A short featuring two ocs, Rus and Jane, co-authored by my good friend 
Rus and Jane can be seen here, though some of you may know Jane as Breaker: sta.sh/02c1ml84svw1
Rus and Jane can be seen here, though some of you may know Jane as Breaker: sta.sh/02c1ml84svw1
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