i'm calling you from the future // intro, open
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"Stop being such a bitch Harper" She rolled her eyes as she watched Roy get back onto his feet after getting beaten again during their sparring session. Was the height difference fair? Of course not, but he needed to learn to defend himself against people that were taller than him like her, though she knew he'd eventually grow to be taller than her. Until then, he could use her to train with and she definitely wasn't scared to go hard on him unlike someone else could be since he was so little. 

"You need a nap? Is that why you're so damn cranky?" She asked, raising an eyebrow before watching her rather now angry younger brother running at her to try and beat her again. She rolled her eyes and shoved him to the ground, causing him to glare up at her "Don't ever run directly at someone like that. I thought I told you this already" she sighed, crossing her arms. Were all boys this difficult? She'd love to know, not that it was something you'd ever hear her asking out loud seeing as Roy loved to remind her that she was going to die single. Which she loved remembering of course, especially since it was probably because of her shit of a little brother.

Roy just sat there, glaring up at her "I really hate you, you know that?" "Yep" she replied, popping the 'p' at the end of the word while shrugging. Her tone was very much that expressed her lack of caring, which there definitely was. She then sighed and pointed to her cheek "What?" "Sand on your face, get it off or I will" Roy rubbed his face on his hands and then crossed his arms. Clearly the stubborn gene didn't skip anyone in this family.

//this is so gross



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