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Chapter 6: Dinner Party Later that evening, Lubus trotted down the walkway, deep in thought. He chuckled to himself when he replayed the scene of earlier that day, over and over in his mind, for probably the one hundredth time. He was very fascinated with the alicorn he encountered in the garden. He began to remember the scene for the one-hundredth and one time, when Quinn's insufferably, familiar voice brought him out of his train of thought. "Prince Lubus!" Quinn called as he trotted angrily towards him. Lubus groaned under his breath and rolled his eyes. He had just come from taking leisurely stroll in the outer garden of Canterl

Love Least Expected: Part 2 [A week later] Sierra sits on the steps again, this time just listening to the melody of the wind. It's calm and soothing, like the song of birds. Rhythmic and melodious. She closes her eyes, swaying her head side-to-side, following the rhythm. She sings soft notes, barely audible over the wind. Then like a flash of lightning, the birds join her song. Sierra gets up, and sways her limbs. She takes a step forward, on relevé, and does a twirl. Ballet was in her blood, like it was woven into her very DNA. Even if there was no music, she listened to the counts of the breeze. 1, 2, 3, 4; 1, 2, 3, 4. She does l

Chapter 1: A Much Needed Bodyguard    Sweat rolled down her skin; her chest rising and falling as the hot summer air, filled her lungs. The blistering rays of the sun burned her skin, though they didn't bother to darken the shade even the slightest bit. She ignored the ache in her muscles, the violent thirst for water, and the outrageous thumping of her heart; she had twenty minutes of training left before she could take a break.    Stomping her foot on the ground with impressive strength, Toph summoned ten disks made of solid earth. She threw her arm forward with great speed and swiftness that the disks launched forward and sliced cleanly