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"You're beautiful.... Whoever says you aren't is an idiot." "You're lying. You have to be." A girl and a guy texting, she sends a picture of herself to him. "I'm not. You're beautiful." "No, I'm not. You're just saying that to make me feel better." "I'm telling the truth." 'I wish I could believe you." *^*^*^*^ After thinking about this over a couple of weeks, she texts him back. "Sorry, a lot has been on mm mind lately. How are you?" "Good. You?" "Okay, I guess... I've been avoiding you lately, I'm sorry, it's just that I've been thinking-... What are we?" "Friends." A tear slides down her cheek, splashing onto the screen of her

Running... It always came to running. Every waking moment in fear, and that fear grew every second they were out of their master's grasp. They looked identical, like twins; both donning silvery white hair, elven blood, tanned skin, and white markings burned into their flesh with lyrium. Their looks were where the similarities end, however, though their eyes were different; his irises shone with grassy shades of green, whereas hers illuminated with the conforting tones of an watery blue. Both wearing identical sets of armor, and raven cloaks to cover them, it was hard not to notice the pair. She stood up for mages, while he supported templars.

"Go study!" She studied for five straight hours today, without any rest... "Your room is filthy, why aren't you cleaning it?!" She had a tiny wrinkle on her pillow, that was all... "You're so stupid! Look how many of your friends make straight A's!" She only had one B on her report card this semester... "You're texting?! You should be doing homework!" All of her assignments were finished, and she was texting a friend she had not seen in months... "Do the dishes!" They were done. "Clean the laundry!" Washed, dried, and folded. "You selfish bratty b*tch! I've given you everything, and now THIS is how you repay me?!" Slap. "You're