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All is Hue

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"Don't let them capture you, their faint smile can devour the whole you."

As I let myself trail the whole building with my eyes, it captured someone looking back at me with an intriguing blank face. He is pale as an iceberg and a disheveled hair flowing all over his shoulder as the wind touches it. His stare makes me feel like melting not like an ice in the scorching heat of the sun but a candle being blown off to stop igniting the light and keep the dark heavy aura of this place.

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AIH: Family Agenda
Deborah's POV: "We have to make sure that everyone will never have an idea about what is going on with our family. Everyone needs to keep their feet on the ground and mouth shut." The authority in his voice is obvious as he walks in front of each one of us, ensuring that we have his words kept deep within our heart and mind. "Every words that will be mumbled out might be a virus that cann spread and get us all killed." "Are you sure that letting Dmitri and Deborah will help if they are sent to Bordeux University? Their heirs were also attending that place." My mother, Amanda, spoke back to our father, Damon, as she stood in front of me, guarding me up from our father's authorative verdict. He just looked at my mother intently and continued walking until he reached the doorway of our library. Before he goes out, he leaves us with his, "Enough giving worries and trouble to Deborah as Dmitri will stay in this villa. She needs to be kept away for awhile as we proceed with our business." We were left gaping as he shut the door. Mother looked at me and Dmitri, then tears started to form in her eyes. My shoulder dropped as I looked down, not knowing what I would do all alone. I have been going to my old campus with my brother even though no one knows that we are related to avoid adding fire to our family agenda. Days go by quickly and I am now residing in one of the buildings near my university where my father made sure that it was built way before I came here. As I was peeking out my glass window in my bedroom, I saw a few students that were roaming around by themselves. I often see groups and it consists of only 2 to 3 students. As I finished my cup of coffee, I had already prepared myself to be on campus by 9:00AM. I took my bag and let myself walk out of my place. As I let myself trail the whole building with my eyes, it captured someone looking back at me with an intriguing blank face. He is pale as an iceberg and disheveled hair flowing all over his shoulder as the wind touches it. His stare makes me feel like melting, not like ice in the scorching heat of the sun, but a candle being blown off to stop igniting the light and keep the dark heavy aura of this place. "Don't let them capture you, their faint smile can devour the whole you." She said, passing by me and giving me a look as she turned her back to look at me and grins. I just grimaced my face in response and let my finger comb through my hair as I continued walking to my class. I let myself sit in the back part of the class and I can feel the weighted looks they are giving as they observe me. "Everyone, eyes infront." he said, looking at me. He is the guy that I had seen earlier but seems like he is a different person, from the clothes he is wearing to the black jet hair on a clean cut. Am I mistaken? Do I recognize the same person or are they different? As I looked intently at the man in front of us, I was caught off guard when he started talking about me, "Please be gentle and make sure that Ms. Deborah will be welcomed properly. Do not cause any trouble or else, you already know what will happen." He said, then the students nodded as if they were afraid of the consequences they might get by trying to pick me. The student in front of me turned her back, then frowned while scanning the whole me, "You're not that special." she hissed. I kept my hand in my lap as I clenched it tightly, I will make sure that you won't be able to say those filthy words again, not on my watch. I have no one to help me out now. I have to stand on my own, Dmitri isn't here to save me, he isn't here to stop me from doing my art. The side of my lips automatically lift into a smile as I thoroughly see her through my arts in my mind. There's no escape. Third Person POV: She's behaving well and seems like she won't be a problem. I smiled at the thought of her being one of us. "She's being handled by Amara in Theo's class right now. Should we let her do her business?" he asked as he took the red drink on his table. "Let them play around, we will join them later." I said as I kept my smile from my thoughts. We've been waiting for you, Deborah. I'm going to make sure that Dmitri and your father won't be able to stop me now.

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