"Sup bro, you ready?!" Cinder bit back a sigh at his foster brothers exuberant interruption.
Not yet Serelle, relax, we don't leave for another hour."
"You know I been thinking about that," the tall boy mused as he plopped down on Fins bed. The sleeping boy jostled about in reaction to the unexpected weight but he didn't stir. Serelle shook his head in amazement. "Why are we leaving so late? The train leaves in two hours, it'll take at least 30 minutes to get to the station and that's if there's no traffic-"
"Traffic?!" Cinder asked incredulously. "Have you forgotten where you are?"
"Have you forgotten about The Great Duck Disaster of 2010? I still have nightmares of being trapped on that school-bus that reeked of month old salami. Never could get that smell out my shirt. All because some over fertilized ducks had way too many chicks and took over the road."
Cinder shook his head in amusement. "That was over three years ago. You really need to let go of the past. Besides, that was in the spring, it's fall now."
"As if that matters," Serelle muttered, "there's always something weird going on here. It'll probably be talking birds or cows playing poker in the middle of the road now."
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