The dream
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Heaven's POV*
I jolted out of bed, awoken by a horrible dream. My body shuddered under the impression, the wooden striped curtains projecting a bar shaped shadow on my flushed face. 6:20, read the clock.As I washed my face, I tried brushing the thought out of my head, it was just a silly dream right?
While picking an outfit, I remembered Landon's requests. "Something black, fancy and formal. We are meeting the Voodoos in their hotel's casino."
I rummaged through my suitcase looking for the fitting look, and ended up picking a solemn black dress, with an open slit at the side and a silver belt. I matched some silver hoop earnings and black heels with it, and tied my hair into a neat low bun.
(Heaven's outfit)
I make my way down to the kitchen, where Justus sat, all dressed up in a manly black tux.
(Justus's outfit)
He sat there, picking at his cereal bowl.
_ "you're up early. Morning J." I greet.
_ "morning Heaven. Looking good." He returns.
_ "thanks, you clean up well too. It's gonna be real hard for girls to resist you" I wink at him. His response was cocksure smirk, and a secretive small blush.
As I take my seat along side Justus, I too find myself not eating. I just fiddle with my food, listening to the soft cling produced by the metal spoon hitting the ceramic bowl.
_ "Good morning Heaven, Bro. What's for breakfast?" emerges a fancy Athena, in a gorgeous turtle neck black dress.
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Heartstrings
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