British Brooding
It had been a terrible past few years. The Master’s network of henchmen were a power on the face of the earth. Watchers had died at the hands of his assassins- they had died in the middle of England and not some far off colony. Potentials had been injured in attacks throughout England and the Continent. The Council itself had come under attack. It
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"What the bloody hell are you all doing in here?"
I really didn't know what to answer. I sort of pointed to wards me and Mr. Giles just frowned. Than the other guy in the room answered like if he knew Mr. Giles. Judging by the accent, he was british too.
"Ah yes, there you are Rupert. The Council sent me Rupert... we're impressed by your longevity. I was sent on a mission to- well, retrieve a artifact of incredible power as well as ah- Fight evil."
Fight Evil? I was trying to make my way out of the room without being noticed, beeing in such close proximity to people I didn't know always made me sort of jittery. And just when I thought I wouldn't be missed...
"Who is he..? and She?.."
"Who me?" I said pointing to myself and pushing my glasses back up.
"Umm... I'm a student? Umm, I was just, you know... I- I don't think I need to be here... I, well, you know, you can talk about your business and yeah I will go back to... to- umm... my water, yeah, and umm... ok then." I finished saying ad inched my way towards the door which at the moment seemed to only be getting further and further away.
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