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TWO YEARS LATER *Mitch*     Christmas in the Woodlands was always fun. Well I mean, I'd already had Christmas here twice. The Baccas really focused on the food more than the presents. They didn't actually do the whole presents thing at all. I didn't really mind that change. I never really liked that tradition anyway.     But Baccan food was amazing. It's like Italian food but like five times better, it's so good. Think of your favorite food, then multiply it by like six. Yeah, it's that good.     I had gone out to visit Dreven in the high city without Jerome, no longer afraid of running into some sort of hostile creature while I was alo

See, every character has a fighting style. Sky is brawnier, swinging a sword around, punching here and there.     Ty does the backflips and sick parkour shit.     Mitch is basically Hawkeye.     Jason is "stay in the lab and protect my kids."     And Thalia is stab, shoot, punch, stab.     Seto just uses glowing hands and interpretive dance.     But a question I've been asked several times is, what exactly is Husky's fighting style?     Here you go, this is it. Husky's fighting style. Feast your eyes: https://youtu.be/flSB0UeKYUs (The strongest force in the universe: the power of Britney Spears)

For the first couple months of school, I basically crept down the halls in the shadows and sat in the back of class all the time, trying to not get bitten or attacked or have my soul eaten of something. I never told my parents about the school or why I now carried a switchblade around with me (just in case).    I could handle all my classes, even math. History just took constant paying attention and lots of note-taking. Latin was awesome, my teacher, Mr. Finley, was great. He was rather awkward in his demeanor but he knew what he was taking about and he taught it well, especially since Latin was so difficult. Then came my afternoon classes.

"I will not allow such rebellions to take place again," Notch declared sternly, staring down at the leader of the most recent rebellion in the Aether from his throne. The rebel's wings were clipped, and two other angels were holding him in the kneeling position before Notch. He was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and a black right eye was beginning to form. He didn't speak or look at Notch throughout his entire speech about how rebellions were forbidden, and anyone who was involved in them was to receive punishment. That could range from having your wings stripped or being banished. Notch leaned forward in his throne and gazed down on the