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The Outlawed Potato
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Choral Speaking Script

All : Good morning, judges, teachers and my fellow friends. We, the class of J3A, present to you, “This is Berk”. 1(Hiccup) : This is Berk. My name is Hiccup. I, am a Viking. S  : Hiccup, what kind of name is that? 1(Hiccup) : Now don’t you laugh, for we Vikings believe that having a nasty name prevents the dragons from attacking us! 3  : Dragons? 1(Hiccup) : Yes! But dragons and vikings don’t live in peace together. It is in our blood to kill dragons. 2 : There are many types of dragons in this world, but the fastest and most powerful dragon has to be the Night Fury. 3 : The Night Fury is still a mystery to us. I

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Path to Exile Part 3: Exile(i)

The Academy became Vala'Ariel's new home. Even though it wasn't a perfect life, she was content. Vala'Ariel studied to become a Science Officer, like her parents. Curiosity and exploration ,that's what being a science officer is about. She has a passion for the stars, and that was a human emotion    Vala'Ariel could never really blend into Vulcans nor humans. She wasn't as disciplined as other Vulcans and being near the makes her nervous,not that she would show it. Not all humans like her either, for Vala'Ariel was still a very cold individual in human terms. She had turned part human part Vulcan, neither human nor Vulcan. Vala'Ariel had fe

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Prize(Request): Ciel Phantomhive

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Path to Exile Part 1: Space Princess

    "The casualties are coming in." The door opened as two ensigns from the science division entered Sickbay carrying a bloody short haired women on a stretcher. They were followed by many limping officers with minor injuries.    "Computer, acitvate EMH."    "Please state the nature of the medical emergency."    "Ion storm. There was a...uh, hull breach. Many crew members were thrown around before the force fields went up. The woman there needs your attention.    "Keep it short, ensign. Let's see, hmm...Third degree plasma burns to the neck, concussion, two broken ribs and a punctured lung. I need to operate on her immediately. Hello,

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DA ID Sept 2014

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