Eren watched the retreating backs of his two best friends as they walked on ahead chatting animatedly with each other as if they haven’t wronged him in any way. How could they betray him like this? Mikasa must’ve noticed her brother’s grumbling behind her because she stopped and pressed her finger into his forehead without him realizing. The jolt surprised him and anger overtook surprise in a matter of seconds.
“Ow! What the hell Mikasa?!” Eren griped and rubbed the sore spot on his forehead. He’d definitely have a discernible nail mark after that.
“You were muttering again and also you’re scaring the small children. That includes Armin.” She gestured to the petite blond beside her. As she said this, a couple of kids ran past his legs smiling and allowing their oversized balloons to hit him in the face. Yes, he was at the last place he wanted to be at the moment; an amusement park. Eren saw that Armin wasn’t dismayed at all, particularly because this whole thing was his and his boyfriend Erwin’s idea. Eren internally gagged at the name because he thought the guy was too large, too old, too shifty, too everything! In the back of his mind no one was good enough for his best friend. Armin must’ve caught on to the inner workings of his brain along their years of friendship because Armin nudged Eren and took his hand, leading him along. “Oh he isn’t that bad Eren, stop making that face. Besides he got us free tickets today. He feels bad I haven’t been able to see either of you much.” He explained.
That shut Eren up. It wasn’t because the park was too hot, too crowded, and too overpriced. Eren’s hesitancy was mainly because he thought he’d have to spend the entire afternoon watching his best friend and an entirely large blond wall o...
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...spread cheer to the park? The face in the corner had a bored expression like he was forced to take that photo and he would mouth off to the man behind the camera. At least he was hot.
“-ren? Eren!” Armin snapped to his attention and shook Eren’s shoulders. “You spaced out. Maybe we could just leave it with someone and we can go on that ride” Armin was being helpful as he always was but Eren saw something, an opportunity. He wasn’t sure what would come of it yet but he felt like he needed to know more about the man behind the mask. “You two go on ahead. I’ll just give it back to him and meet up with you right after.” He assured them.
“What if that bunny midget wants a fight?” Mikasa questioned with a sort of glint in her eye. Eren shrugged and reassured them both he’d be fine. After some deliberation, Armin and Mikasa went on ahead leaving Eren to return the ID.
Six flags is a company that has 29 theme parks with a Chief Corporate Engineer, Larry Chickola. Larry overseas all the projects for the parks and has teams of engineers that help take care of technical issues and building and construction. All six flags projects have a comprehensive plan for completing the work in a timely fashion. They have written statements as to what work is to be done and dated schedules for completion. They also have to include tasks and sub tasks all being figured into the budget. There is a “work package,” which is a group of activities assigned to break down each task and sub task to fit these into manageable quotas. They feel this is the key to managing logistics.
While at the banking hall, most of the customers were terrorized by the robbers who stormed the bank armed. Anders reaction to the attack does not show any fear. In light of this, it could have been an indication that Anders had been subjected to such an occurrence in the past. The women that Anders talked to while in the line were frightened. This is evident due to the fact that one of the women warned Anders against talking again. However, Anders does not seem to be frightened by the presence of the gunmen in the banking hall. Therefore, Anders could also be described as being brave in the situation described in the story. It I most unlikely that he was planned for such an occurrence while he was in the line. He is an exceptional individual with so much courage. Additionally, he even makes fun of one of the gunman in the banking hall. However, his courage and humor makes him to be hot in the skull leaving it blown and
When carnival was created it was a day for the peasants to have freedom to do what they wanted to the kings and the hierarchy above them, but my question is why did the kings take it to heart? If what the Kings do to the peasants on a daily basis is not accepted when it is done to them on the day of carnival, then why do it at all?
Her words pained him worse than a spear to the heart. He did not want to lie to her; there was nothing he could do. “I wish you could stay with me, I truly do. But when you’re old enough, you can move straight back here. But in the meantime, you will see Rion for a visit soon.”
“not to worry come with me into the village and we will get you something to eat.” she said and helped her brother to his feet allowing h...
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Adolescents like to have a place they can call their own. In the fifties, teenagers hung out at the malt shop, sipping cherry cokes and rockin' with Elvis. Today, in small town USA, they're jam skating while listening to the favorite group of the month. I was amazed to find a microcosm of life blooming on a 70 x 160-foot cement slab known as a roller skating rink.
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I think we all have a beautiful place in our mind. I have a wonderful place that made me happy a lot of times, years ago. But sometimes I think that I am the only person who likes this place and I'm asking myself if this place will be as beautiful as I thought when I will go back to visit it again. Perhaps I made it beautiful in my mind.
It has been a little over a month since we have visited Venice. I absolutely love it here. The hotel where my family is staying overlooks the sea, where I spend most of my time playing in the water with friends. The cool water is a satisfying way to refresh after a long hot day of walking through the city. There are many people who go to the beach, but recently I have noticed a man who is always there when I am. I try not to overthink the situation, but every time I notice him, he is starting at me. I have not told anyone, nor have I been too worried about it because Venice is a big city and many tourists come here to relax and vacation at the beach, but his stare is intriguing to me. When our eyes meet and I feel that he wants to tell me something; however, he does not move. He just sits there staring and before I can approach him, I hear
Introduction: a village fair is a gathering of village people. It is usually held annually or periodically at a certain place on the occasion of Bengali new year’s day or a religious festival. It lasts for a day or two. It is generally held inane open space or on the bank of the river or near a banyan tree.