Zoro: I’m not jealous. I just get a weird burning feeling in my chest when I think about Nami being with the cook.
Perona: Yes, that’s jealousy.
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Zoro: I’m not jealous. I just get a weird burning feeling in my chest when I think about Nami being with the cook.
Perona: Yes, that’s jealousy.
Day 7 | Trick or Treat
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"Dad will you go with me around the houses today for a trick or treat trip? Cora loved Halloween and wanted to go on a trick or treat trip like every year. She would go around by herself but mom wouldn't let her. Her father looked at her in apology while he was thinking about which tie to choose. "Sorry Cora, Mom and I have a date tonight. Maybe Laura or Derek will go with you this year."
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Day 6 | Harvest Festival
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The harvest festival begins and Peter goes into the forest to places his offerings at the shrine to the god of the harvest. He hadn't expected to see the God personally and that he looked so good.
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Day 5 | Corn Maze
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Like the big kids, Malia wanted to explore the maze on her own without mom or dad. In the end she is lost in the labyrinth with Allison and Cora and they need help, but who would be looking for them?
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Day 4 | Haunted House
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Lydia has to make a test of courage. Her test of courage is to survive in the creepy house for two hours. She hadn't expected things to take an unpleasant way.
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Day 3 | Back to school
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Well, every adult wishes they were young again, don't they?
But it came as it had to come, goblins had fun playing tricks on people and so it hit the adults.
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Day 2 | Pumpkin Patch
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The brunette boy stops in front of the large pumpkin patch, just two more steps and he would have set foot in the field for the first time. There are at least 100 different things racing through his head that he could do in the time he was standing out here. Sometimes he wondered if his mother was right, and his grandmother was just telling him stupid stories. The lanky boy took a breath to collect himself, he had come out here to find out just that. Did his grandmother just have a wild imagination? Was everything she told him true? Or would he be caught by the people who lived at the farm before he could find out?
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Day 1 | Campfire Stories
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"So if you're already in Halloween mood, why don't we do something Halloween-y? Maybe someone has a suggestion?" Stiles asked curious. In the end, it was agreed to eat marshmallows at the campfire while stories were told. "Most of all, of course, horror stories," adds Theo at the end with an ominous grin.
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Malia: HELP I TOLD SCOTT I'D COOK DINNER TONIGHT BUT I CAN'T COOK!!!
Derek, pouring milk directly into the cereal bag: And you thought I could help?
Madara: Do you remember anything?
Tobirama, injured: Just the ambulance siren on the ride to the hospital.
Madara: Oh, I carried you to the hospital. That siren was Hashirama.
Hashirama: I was SCARED :(
Izuna: I'll buy lunch for whoever can get Madara to go to sleep.
Tobirama, holding up a pan: Where is he?
Madara: Do we have any more coffee?
Izuna: Yes, but it's been two days since you've slept. Please get some rest.
Madara: Bold of you to assume it's only been two days.
Madara: A whiskey for me and uh... He'll have a capri sun.
Obito: Madara, I'm 21 years old. .... I can order my own capri sun.
Yamato: Hey Senpai, are you alright?
Kakashi: Oh, I'm fine, Tenzo. It's just that life is pointless and nothing matters and I'm always tired.
Hashirama whispers to Madara: We have to tell him the dog died.
Madara whispers back: No!
Madara: Tobirama, your dog ran away.
Tobirama: Why?
Hashirama panics: He didn’t want you to see him die!
Madara: Hashirama!
Madara be like...
Obito//to Madara//:"Are you okay, Maddy?"
Itachi//to Madara//:"You look tired, Madara"
Izuna//to Madara//:"You seem angry, Nii-nii."
Shisui//to Madara//:"You seem sad, 'Dara?"
Sasuke//to Madara//:"Did ya get enough sleep, asshole?"
Madara//Flips table//:"FOR GOD'S SAKE PEOPLE! THIS IS JUST MY FACE!!"