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   âoh, teenage angst, h-how i miss you.    . . . not really.â

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@wanderiingwolf !
   âoh, teenage angst, h-how i miss you.    . . . not really.â

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 As  he  hurried  down  the  stairs,  Danielâs  eyes  took  a  SMALL  PEEK  into  the  kitchen.  The  boy  stared  around at  all  the  ingredients  that  were  on  the  counter.   Â
     âWoaah.â  he  said  before  running  over  to  the  counter.  âWhatâs  all  this  for?â  Daniel  wondered  as  he  picked  up  a  container  of  GREEN  SPRINKLES  that  was  sitting  out.  Looking  at  the  ingredients  ONCE  MORE,  he  could  only  think  of  ONE  PARTICULAR  THING  at  a  time  like  this. Â
      â-Oh!  Are  we  making  COOKIES?!â  the  young  male  asked.  Of  course  he  was  EXCITED.  Just  like  any  other  kid,  Daniel  LOVED  basically  anything  that  was  SWEET.
It was late.Â
Usually by now Chloe and her would sneak back to her house and pass out until both of them got up and ready for school the next day, Joyce never surprised but curious as to how she ended up with both girls every morning. âWhy donât you crash at the Amberâs house sometime Chloe, you girls are going to eat me out of house and home!â Rachel could already hear the motherly nag and it brings a slight smile to tug at the corner of her lips.
That wouldnât be tonight though. Now that hours had passed, Rachel couldnât begin to tell you what had started the argument but for the time being the two girls werenât speaking. So here she was, laying on the bench watching the smoke from her lit cigarette travel between the stars that smiled down at her.Â
Lost in her thoughts, Rachel was brought back to reality once she heard the cracking of twigs and the scurrying of feet up the incline to the lighthouse. At 3 AM on a Tuesday, this was a little unusual so she forced herself to sit up. Hazel eyes watched the path carefully until a boy emerged. He was around her age, maybe a little younger, but definitely not from Arcadia Bay.
âThere are two types of people who are up this late,â She speaks with wisdom, pulling her cigarette between two fingers and quirking an eyebrow as she exhales the smoke into the night air. âThose who want to start trouble and those who are in trouble. Which one are you?â
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sixteen âŚâŚ iâm sixteen
   âsssssuch a babby...â
The train was at a stop late at night. Stars twinkled in the sky and served as a weak light source against the dark sky. A dogâs paws padded across the metal train interior. Finn lifted himself up, over the side, and into the train cart before turning around and helping Cassidy inside. He squinted towards two boys, the only other passengers in this space with them. âWould you look at whoâs jockinâ our style now!â He exclaims, but in an loud hush. They were sneaking onto a train, after all. âWeâre trendsetters, Cass!â
No matter how quiet Finn thought he was being, Cassidy felt he could be even quieter. She raised her index finger to her lips and shushed him. Her attention turned back to the brothers. âHey.â She greeted softly. âWe peeped all those cop cars back there.â And it was a sight to see! It took at least five minutes for Finn to fully convince her he hadnât done something more illegal than normal.
âPeep it we did.â Finn confirmed, thinking back to the same moment of watching police cruisers rush over the icy road and in one specific direction.
âThatâs a ton of activity for a small town.â Cassidy observed, sitting down across from them. âDo you mind if I sit?â She was already sitting but she had no problem getting up and sitting on the other side of the train if need be.
Finn still seemed amused to even see them again. âGood thing you two booked it before you caught a bad case of the police.â He fanned in front of his face, like he just caught a whiff of an awful smell. âTerrible sickness to have.â He raised his index finger, remembering something. âNow that youâre here, Itâs only right that we fully welcome you to the Finn and Cass Express.â
Cassidy rolled her eyes. âI donât call it that.â
âShe doesnât call it that.â Finn waves her off. âBut she should. And you will, unless you want us to kick you right outta the cart.â He pointed towards the open space they had crawled in through.
Cassidy felt the need to clarify. âJoke.â She said.
âObviously. So, again, welcome. Open arms, open hearts.â Finn seemed to mime what he was saying as he said it. Arms open, arms closed. âHowâs about a quick run down, uh... Cass?â
Cassidy was glad to explain the ropes to new hoppers. She wanted to save them as many scraped knees and sprained ankles as possible. âIf you donâtât already know, conductors usually switch shifts every twelve hours.â She explained.âSometimes that means the train wonât move for twelve or a different conductor hops on and takes it from there.â She shrugged softly. She didnât exactly have access to the train conductorâs handbook, but from what sheâs observed, that was true. âEither way, these are the best times for bathroom breaks and supply refills.â
âAmazing, thank you.â Finn clapped. âNow that thatâs outta the way, letâs get nitty and gritty.â He sat down next to Cassidy as he paused for dramatic effect. âLetâs talk about you boys and Seattle.â Their faces were all over the news and he wasnât going to waste an opportunity to learn the ins and outs about what went down straight from the source. That was assuming they were the source and all those fires in the area werenât just random happenstance.
Cassidy shook her head, sparing Finn a glare that told him to be cautious, to be empathetic, to be considerate of the fact multiple people died at the scene of the... accident, which she figured it was. âYou donât gotta if you donât wanna.â She told the Diaz brothers.
âBut if you donât wanna just remember... kick!â Finn made a flicking motion with his index finger and thumb, miming a kick. When Cassidy pushed him, he clarified. âJoke.ââ

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âThanks for trusting me.â @ warren
âno problem, dude.â
  warren could never actually relate to what sean had gone through to just get to arcadia bay or the things that he must feel. he wouldnât pry... not much. and definitely not directly towards daniel but in his own time. one thing that he could do, though, was trust the other so that was just what he did.Â
   â ââ oh, come on: that fight was lame. â one kid shouts worldstar, the kid in the red broke the boy in the blueâs nose and the crowd goes wild ! lottieâs bored, because fighting is no longer novelty, it hasnât been for her in some time. fingers press buttons and just like that, whatever video she mightâve caught was deleted. feeling eyes on her, the pink haired dealer glances up with a raised brow. â what ? i deleted it. â // @wanderiingwolf: sc.
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