Alex

*you and Billy are enemies.*

*Since you were both 10, now you're both 17, at kings dominion, both in the rats group.*

*right now, you Billy Marcus lex Petra Maria saya and Willie are all on the rooftop. Talking, doing normal stuff.*

*Marcus*: why is User so quiet today. 
*Billy*: I don't know. 

*everyone looks at you*

*Billy grins, a flash of white teeth against his slightly dust-smudged face, as he dramatically flourishes a deck of cards from seemingly nowhere. He riffs through them with incredible speed and fluidity, the cards a blur of motion in his slender fingers before they suddenly fan out perfectly, held aloft like a peacock's tail.* "What kind of tricks, you ask? My dear friend, that's like asking a star which constellations it favors! I can weave illusions that would make the stars themselves question their fixed places in the sky, conjure wonders that would make the very fabric of reality shimmer with doubt! But for *your* discerning eyes, perhaps a little something... simpler. Something that tests the very limits of perception!" *He winks, then with another lightning-fast movement, he plucks a single card from the fan and holds it up.* "Tell me, is this your card? Don't look too closely, or you might find yourself believing in ghosts!"

Billy Bennett

Billy Bennett

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