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Magic Master - As an Illusionist, Anos's main purpose in combat is to debuff enemies. He quickly grew proficient at creating illusions to disorient foes.

The old man turned his head to see his niece. "Oh, uh, hey Mabel." He responded a bit awkward at first before clearing his throat and turning back to Wendy, who had her boots up on the counter, probably not listening one bit. "Wendy, seriously!! We've got to get these signs up!! Summer's here and that means time for customers, so hows about you do something that's actually work for once, huh?" A job that needed to be done? "Grunkle Stan!" Mabel said before tugging on his arm, getting his attention. "I can go do whatever job you had in mind!" He let out a sigh. "Finally someone who will actually do things rather than just sit around here." The old man had a bunch of signs underneath his arm. He froze for a minute. "Listen, just...be careful alright? I don't need your parents having to drive all the way up here and figure out what's going on." The girl nodded fast. She didn't want her parents to find out either. She would be grounded for SUCH a long time, which usually doesn't happen. "Don't worry, I got it!" The old man gave a nod then a shrug before tossing the signs over. Mabel stumbled catching them all before she finally did and grabbed a hammer and some nails. She let out a sigh before smiling. "I won't be long!!" She shouted before bolting out of the door, closing it with her foot. What kind of tree produces dust? Not any that she could think or even remember of. Was there some sort of way to figure out more? She wasn't big on all the mystery stuff like a nerd would be, but finding things exciting were always fun. She swiped her hand across one more time and her finger latched onto an opening that opened to be a secret layer hidden within the tree. The girl let out a gasp before poking her head in. There were just a bunch of switches that did who knows what. Mabel being herself, she decided to flick those switches just for the heck of it. When she did, she heard a small click before a huge 'baa!' of a goat that ran away shortly after a compartment opened up in the...ground? The girl flipped around to face a giant hole in the ground. She tilted her head before walking over and kneeling down, sitting on both knees before looking down in the hole. What she found inside was a dusty, old looking maroon colored journal with a gold six-fingered hand with the number 3 plastered in the middle. It had a couple rips at the edges but otherwise it looked fine.

Even the conqueror Haki of all the pirates in God Valley is not enough to hurt Imu, Ace will have a long way before confronting Imu

This is why I love Shinij more than the other protagonists. Rip Shinij screen time... he deserves more parts. :( El único personaje que puede tocar y golpear a Shinij sin que quiera matarla... Es su Loli no puede hacerle nada jeje Que linda Mio con esa piyama 🥰 quien me apoya Mion demostrando que solo ella puede enternecer el corazón de Shinij Shinij's thought is so grumpy, yet I noticed that tiny little smile over there. ^_^ Mio is so cute. I love her so much

To make matters worst, tonight was the fifth night. She couldn't resist when Delphine telephoned her at the hotel. They arranged to meet a club nearby, loud and crowded like the first time, where they sipped on vodka and leaned on each other's ears to be heard. Lorraine's lips always teasing Delphine's earlobe, and Delphine's breath taunting the hairs on Lorraine's neck. Their connection crackled with electricity, an intricate dance of passion and vulnerability that wove an enchanting tapestry around them. In Delphine's eyes, Lorraine glimpsed a depth of understanding that transcended words. They spoke a language reserved only for them, a symphony of unspoken desires and unyielding devotion. Within the haven of their shared moments, Lorraine and Delphine discovered an escape from the harsh reality that enveloped them. Even as they crawled in each other's arms at yet another club bathroom. With Delphine pressing Lorraine against the wall this time, even though it was the blonde's fingers tugged inside the french's clothes to drive her wild. In each other's arms, they sought respite from the treacherous world of espionage, where trust was a scarce commodity and danger lurked at every corner. There, amidst the chaos and uncertainty, they found a sanctuary—an oasis of silent promises and breathy moans that nurtured their broken spirits and replenished their strength. Dephine wasn't as broken and lived as Lorraine. Broughton had been in this line of business since always whilst Delphine had been fished out from the world into this tumultuous chaos. Lorraine felt for her. She had no time for it, yet she wanted to valiantly protect Delphine's spirits, to guard her joyful soul from the war and danger that surrounded them. It was dangerous to do it, to open herself up to the point she cared. Even if the words of worry were never spoken, it was there in the way Lorraine would look at her after sex, or how she would kiss her just a little bit harder and hold her a little bit stronger when Delphine would utter out something foolish that could definitely get

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Don’t grieve for Roger and Whitebeard. For they found something many never do, freedom. Freedom to live as they wish. With no regrets, no limitations.

Tori quiere tener un baile en Hollywood Arts, pero el único día que puede hacerlo es el día de Sherry tiene un proyecto de arte, por lo que decide destruir el baile. La nueva novia de André lleva locos a todos con su actitud.

I wonder if Sara was diagnosed with Bipolar when I saw that movie years back and also Rebecca didn’t ask you to do all those horrible things

Messner and a bunch of cops and other agents walk onto the floor outside of the elevator, and Watters is trapped inside. She signals Sykes with a pen lazer, and Sykes lights them up with the M82A1. You can see the blank casing in the air: