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Originally Posted by
meganelizabeth 
Christopher grinned. "Thanks. I'll be thirteen." Hehe, being a teenager was something to look forward to, so things couldn't be all that bad. When he looked back up at Helena, he saw her swaying where she stood, pondering something. It sort of looked like she was deciding whether or not to start dancing. He chuckled and asked, " Are you alright over there? You look as though you're going to break into song and start dancing!" He said jokingly.
Helena looked like a raddish. A very... red raddish.
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I -" Uhhh what should she say? "
I don't... dance. I never do, actually," she managed to say. And... yes, it was true. And even though her singing skills were pretty good, "
And I wasn't going to sing either."
Okay, change the subject, because it's getting silly.
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Thirteen, huh?" The girl grinned, her face slowly turning pale again. "
I hope it's not going to be an unlucky year for you." Even though she didn't actually believe that the number thirteen was a 'bad luck number'. But... you know, just changing the subject.