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Excerpt from: Artifact in Lawndale
“Quinn Morgendorffer,” the one with the long red hair
said.
“Stacy Rowe,” the one with the brown hair in braids said
nervously.
“And you are?” Quinn asked.
“Agent Myka Bering. We're here to ask about the incident
earlier today.”
Quinn thought about it for a moment. She wasn't sure that
she could trust this Agent Myka Bering, or whether she should call her mother
first. “Can I call someone?”
“You mean, a lawyer?” Myka asked. “It's not that sort of
issue.”
“It's my Mom, she's a lawyer,” Quinn said.
“You can call her,” Myka said.
“Myka?” Pete asked.
“I'm sure her mother would agree, Pete.”
“It's Quinn, Helen,” Marianne said.
Words: 110
Excerpt from: An Aquatic First Contact
But they weren’t going to it now. Not on her watch! “That
won’t happen!” she declared.
“Good to hear,” Ma’ah said. “But how could you help?”
“Maybe some sort of strategy that you could come up
with?” Ma’ah asked.
Words: 39
Excerpt from: Berk in Time
“If
they’re that big…” Spitelout mused.
“Who
knows what they make,” Hiccup said.
“You
feel some kind of thrumming?” Snotlout asked.
“I do,”
Hiccup answered. “There may be someone here, operating one of the forges.”
Spitelout
drew his sword! “I’ll be ready.”
“We
don’t want to antagonize him,” Hiccup said as the Jorgensons both charged off.
“Of course!”
Back on
deck, Fishlegs was thinking. “Obviously there are more dragons on board.”
“Over
here!” Astrid said. “A nest!”
Fishlegs
walked over. “Those look like Zippleback eggs.”
“Zippleback?”
Nefertiti asked.
“Our
dragon,” Ruffnut explained, pointing to Barf and Belch.
“I see,”
Nefertiti said.
Words: 101
Excerpt from: A Night at Crewe Neck
“Daria! I’m glad you made it!” She exclaimed. She saw
Daria wince a little. ‘Oops!’ she thought. It seemed that Daria was
oversensitive to the higher tones in her voice.
“Yes, although there are a lot of people,” Daria said.
“Yes! Most of the Sophomore and Junior classes are here!”
“Including my sister,” Daria commented,
“Has she caused trouble?” Brittany asked as she twirled a
pigtail.
“In the past,” Daria answered. “However, she has turned
over a new leaf, so to speak.”
Words: 82
Total: 332
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