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Anna Strong in every episode | 1.10 The Battle of Setauket

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//Two puppies so far, and I still can't get to her 😞

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//I hoped to get to some replies today, but my dog had other plans. She's under my house having puppies. Of course she chose the narrowest part where I can't get to her. *sigh*

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More gifs by @andressecretweapon 😘

@annastrxng 😘❤🌹 hope you like them too. 🥰🌹and @ladyangelasworld 😘🌹❤

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Thank you @andressecretweapon for creating these for me. 🌹🌹

@annastrxng 🌹🥰❤ you're my Anna here so I wanted to tag ya. I hope that's okay? 😘😊🥰 and @ladyangelasworld 🌹😘🥰

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 ~Annlett~ Its been ages but my heart has not fully recovered ~ 

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Reblog if you’re grateful for all your RP partners and you’re just happy to be here!

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It’s a constant state of being 

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//I was hoping to get to replies today, but I'm afraid I have another kidney infection (I have them often). I've been up all night and part of today rolling around in pain.😓 🙄 I am not feeling very well at all. I'm afraid to go to the doctor in case there's worse things I'll be exposed to there. Ughh!! I'll call tomorrow and hopefully they will just call something in. I've had them often enough to know what is, so cross your fingers for me.

Btw, I loved waking up to tags by a couple of my favorite writers and friends. Thank you @ive-been-reminding-you & @annastrxng I hope to reply soon. I'm loving our threads; they cheer me up more than you know. ❤🌹

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daily reminder: I LOVE BEING TAGGED IN SHIT, REBLOG IF YOU LOVE BEING TAGGED IN SHIT TOO

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He taps the hang-up button on his phone ending the strange call. As annoyed as he may be, he's even more curious. He wants to know what's going on, that's the reason he's grabbing his key fob from a small hook beside the door, otherwise he would have just told him what to kiss, the resumed watching his telly. The show was boring anyway. He exits his home and gets into his car and heads downtown toward the police station.

Once he arrives at the station he stops at the front desk. After the proper paperwork is finished he sits on a bench to wait.

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So much for a relaxing evening at home he groans to himself. The man must be in serious trouble to call on him. John Simcoe had always hated him, and to be honest the feeling was mutual. John had made his life a virtual hell during high school. He was more than happy that they had never crossed paths again in all the years since then, and now here he is, on his phone, asking for his help.

He pulls his phone from his face staring blankly at the screen and the hang up button for a minute or maybe even more before putting it back to his ear with a heavy sigh. “Where are you?” 

“I’m,” he emitted a nervous sort of chuckle before continuing, “I’m at the police station. I don’t need you to post bail or anything. I just need you to come down here and pick me up.”

There was a heavy pause. John understood how awkward and strange this whole situation was. And he found himself feeling grateful towards Edmund simply for not hanging up on him yet. And if he hung up now? John could hardly say he’d blame him.

“I understand how odd this is. And I appreciate the fact that it might be rich of me to request help from you. But I’ll owe you one. I’ll explain everything on the ride out of here.”

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"Don't call me Eddie! It's Edmund!" He hisses through gritted teeth as he sides eyes the much taller boy. "Let's just get through this bloody class." As if he wasn't already upset enough, now he's giving him a hard time about Anna. What makes him even more angry, is John is right, Anna doesn't know he exists.

He opens his mouth to argue with him when their teacher Mrs. Washington grabs his attention by suddenly calling out out his name. "Since you're so talkative Edmund Hewlett, you can read the first section in the chapter, and then you can see me after class."

Edmund's jaw drops as he stares in disbelief; he's never been in trouble before! Bloody helll, this year has started out horribly! First he's partnered with John Simcoe, and now he's in trouble with the teacher in his favorite class. He's afraid to ask what else can go wrong? He swallows thickly looking down at his book and begins to read.

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Edmund was one of the first kids to class, he usually was. He had his science book opened to the first chapter they were starting on with his paper and pen neatly arranged next to it. He had already read the chapter the night before and had jotted down a few questions and arguments he had for the teacher. Science is his favorite subject and he usually ends up teaching the teacher a thing or two.  He’s anxious for class to start, their chapter is on astronomy and that happens to be his favorite scientific topic of all.

The bell rings and Edmund is sitting up straight and tall ready to begin. Their teacher announces she teaming them up and they are to work together throughout their year. Edmund can’t help cutting his eyes to the back of the room at a beautiful darkheaired girl with the largest brown eyes he had ever seen. Anna Smith, he had had a crush on her ever since his family moved over here from England in his 7th grade year, of course she never knew it or that he even existed, but he knows she does! He hoped their teacher would, by some miracle, put them together. That would be his fantasy come true!. His eyes dart to the front of the room when she announces his actual partner. Annoyance , disappointment, and a tinge of fear cross his features. John Simcoe! John Simcoe scares the shit out of him. John Simcoe scares the shit out of nearly everybody! He’ll be damned if he shows it though. He lifts his chin and sits up as tall as possible in his chair as the much taller boy sits beside him. “You better not make my grade drop below a 100 he hisses back at him.” The hour seemed to drag. He had been so excited for this year and now he is stuck with John for his entire senior year. Anna had been paired up with her best friend Abby. He huffs out a loud sigh as he sits quietly at the table beside John.

He forgets to ask his questions.

John glared back at Edmund, darts practically shooting from his eyes. He better not make his grade drop? This was exactly why John disliked him. But he had noticed that Edmund had been looking at Anna Smith before they were all partnered up (in part because he was doing the same), and decided on a different approach.

John leaned a bit closer to Edmund. “Just think of it like this, Hewlett,” he whispered, in a tone so friendly that it was scarier than if he had snarled, “you won’t have to worry about getting distracted by a girl who hardly knows you exist. Besides, I’ll be doing my own share of the work. You won’t have to work twice as hard to do her work, as well, in a pathetic attempt to prove yourself to her. Of course, Anna is brilliant, so she’d never have to ask you to do that. But you would do it anyway.”

He took a moment to let his words sink into Edmund’s mind before continuing. “Isn’t that right, Eddie?”