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"As a matter of fact.. yes. I am." Clifford nodded, expression set in a mask of concentration. See that? Chyeah, that was his sandcastle building face. He bet Sabrina didn't have one o' those. Yep, clearly she wasn't blessed. "I happen to be one of the lucky few." The world would be a boring place if EVERYONE had the gift, wouldn't it? He was a lucky young man.
Dark eyebrows knitting together, the Head Boy focused on the task at hand. He would show her. Show her how AWESOME he was. HAH. He didn't really know if he'd been blessed.. or if he had a gift but he DID live right next to a beach. That had to count for something, right?
"Patience is the key," he started, brown eyes on the castle which didn't quite look like a ... castle yet. YET. "These things musn't be rushed."
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