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- Polls & Pictures!,(:
- Summary & Characters,(:
- More On The Characters!,(:
- Prologue!,(:
- Chapter One!,(:
- Chapter Two!,(:
- Chapter Three!,(:
- Chapter Four!,(:
- Chapter Five!,(:
- Chapter Six!,(:
- Chapter Seven!,(:
- Chapter Eight!,(:
- Chapter Nine!,(:
- Chapter Ten!,(:
- Chapter Eleven!,(:
- Chapter Twelve!,(:
- Chapter Thirteen!,(:
- Chapter Fourteen!,(:
- Chapter Fifteen!,(:
- Chapter Sixteen!,(:
- Chapter Seventeen!,(:
- Chapter Eighteen!,(:
- Chapter Nineteen!,(:
- Chapter Twenty!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-One!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Two!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Three!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Four!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Five!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Six!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Seven!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Eight!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Nine!,(:
- Chapter Thirty!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-One!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Two!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Three!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Four!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Five!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Six!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Seven!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Eight!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Nine!,(:
- Chapter Forty!,(:
- Chapter Forty-One!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Two!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Three!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Four!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Five!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Six!,(:
- Chatper Forty-Seven!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Eight!,(:
CHAPTER SEVEN!(:
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“Did you find her?” Spencer asked as soon as Oliver walked through the doors. “I don’t know” “How can you not know? It’s either you found her or you didn’t” Spencer stated. “Did you find her?” Ivana asked, mimicking her brother. “I don’t know” Oliver repeated. “Of course you don’t!” Ivana groaned, pushing her platinum-colored hair over her shoulder and glaring at him with icy blue eyes. “Why don’t you go out and find her yourself, then?” Oliver retorted. “Oliver’s back!” Anastasia smiled, walking up to the group. “Don’t sound so happy” Ivana cleared her throat slightly. “Well, why not?” Anastasia was immediately at Oliver’s side; with his arm wrapped around her shoulders. “Because he’s not done anything yet!” Ivana said, running her hands through her hair quickly. “So?” Anastasia’s smile didn’t fade as she looked up at Oliver with her hazel eyes gleaming. “Besides, maybe I did find something” Oliver stated. “Like what? A new recipe for spaghetti?” Ivana said bitterly. “What’d you find, Oliver?” Anastasia said, her smile stretching just a little bit further. “I don’t know her name yet, but she might be what we’re looking for” he looked at Spencer. “What, exactly, do you know about her?” he leaned against the counter in their make-shift kitchen. “She was born on February 29th, and she’s got brown hair with gray eyes.” Oliver shrugged. | “That’s it” Ivana snapped, making it more of a statement than a question.
“I don’t know her name yet, but she might be what we’re looking for” he looked at Spencer. “What, exactly, do you know about her?” he leaned against the counter in their make-shift kitchen. “She was born on February 29th, and she’s got red hair with gray eyes.” Oliver shrugged. “That’s it” Ivana snapped, making it more of a statement than a question. “She can see me, Ivana. Even through the shield we put up.” Oliver explained, trying to make a point. “So? Maybe you didn’t put it up right” Ivana said reasonably. “Ivana, stop being stubborn for 5 minutes,” Oliver growled. “She might be what we’re looking for. What part of that do you not understand?!” “The ‘she might be what we’re looking for’ part” Ivana retorted. “We should still meet her” Anastasia said, taking Oliver’s side over Ivana’s. “Where would we meet her?” Spencer asked, crossing his arms over his chest. “You’re taking his side” Ivana glared at her older brother. “We should just see if he’s actually getting at something, Ivy, maybe we should just meet the girl” Spencer said, always being the voice of reason throughout the group. “Were would we meet her.” Ivana grumbled, glaring at Oliver in the process. “I’ve got a plan…” he gave her the trickster’s smile. |