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“Ahh, run!” yelled the boy with brown scattered hair. He wore almost tattered clothes, he looked like he was fifteen with cute obsidian eyes and a nice body. Namia had just come for fresh air, she was tired of her older brothers nagging so she came to the seaside to get some fresh air only to be sighted by a little boy - so she called him. “Are you not scared of the snake?” asked Quentin. The green-looking snake had crawled to Namia’s leg and she didn't move an inch.
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