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A long time ago, in a place far, far away, there lived a beautiful queen. Her name was Rebecca. She had many children, and they had many children. Bailey was a sorceress of great power. Cory was a noble knight. Ryan was an erratic inventor. Vincente was a scholarly wizard. Joseline was a famed artist. Seth was a goofy jester. Sam was the royal prince.
King Justin, Rebecca’s husband, bought her an amazing gem once. It was a blueish-green and was perfectly smooth. Rebecca loved it and kept it by her bed. And so they lived in the land of Bedforonia, and all was peaceful
But one night, at three o’clock in the morning, a thief stole the gem!
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Cold, so cold. Only ten years ago she would not have been able to even imagine the cold she was currently enduring. She was from Miami! What did she expect! She was going to Pluto! Ever since the day she graduated from the All-state Astronaut Association school, she dreamed of going to Neptune, but Pluto? What a waste of time. There wasn’t anything here, anyway.

He snuffles among the swine now. Did he deserve this? Absolutely not!! Okay, maybe he was a little bit crude, but this? He snorted again and marched out into the street. The citizens of Belmou bustled down the lane, and it began to rain. A drizzle, at first, then a pour.
He tucked his spellbooks into the crook of his arm and pulled up his hood. The tattered, blue edges of his coat skimmed the ground. Blue? He snorted, Too dull. How about, red? In a flash, his cloak turned red.
He proceeded down the street, casting a single, forlorn glance at the Magi Social Society building. He spat on the curb, and swore. Turning venomously, he marched towards a dark, gloomy alley.