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Once the blue haired boy left, Jace let out a bellowing laugh that shook him to the core, he doubled over and slapped his hand on his knee. "Karma!" He said in between breaths, "Oh my dear you are getting what you asked for." He placed one hand on her shoulder, "though you could have been a little gentler when you tried to rip out his blueberry colored locks." Jace slung his bag back up over his shoulder as it had fallen during his laughing fit.

His mind wandered to the cigarettes in his back, and his throat began to ache for one. "Oh Ami, you have asked for the worst.. go propose, you said you'd marry the blue haired prince, now he is right down yonder."