Chapter 4: mystery and the festival (3)

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          Now six months had passed and I started walking. When I took my first steps my parents were ecstatic. They said things like: “she’s walking at six months old! Can you believe it!”

          My mother and father soon started talking about a festival. Said festival took places during October 12^th. I was born April 10^th if you were wondering.

The festival was celebrated I honor of the native and English allied army fighting against a incredibly large Viking raid. The battle lasted for 3 days straight. And only ended because the natives sent their chief and the English sent their most skilled knight to kill the commander on the third day.

People dress up as native American spirits and played games. There were quiet the number of games one could play. And my father was hosting a talent show. We were going to watch said talent show and my siblings were going to watch too.

 And today was the big day. Today was the festival. As my mother got ready to go out and to the talent show we heard a ringing. The ringing noise came from the front door. Mother asked some of the servants to get he door and in came my older siblings.

All of them. They my three older sisters walking proudly up the stairs of the manor that we called a home. There was my oldest sister and my two twin sisters. My oldest sister was 15 years old, and my twin sisters were 11.

My oldest sister, Clara, held herself up like a proper noble woman. She had the same blonde hair as me and the same brown eyes as my mother. My twin sisters had black hair, same as my mother and the same blue eyes as my father.

As my twin sisters ran up the stairs like hooligans Clara grabbed them and kept them there till they quieted down. When they entered my mother’s room and saw me in her arms, they squealed like school girls.

I was currently in my new and pretty red shawl. All three of them ran over, even Clara, and looked at me as if I were a creature of study. The two twins poked at me, and I giggled back. I couldn’t hold it in anymore. The giggled back too and started poking me but mother stopped them.

“it’s all so good to see you all again, but we have to go to the festival so stop poking your baby sister. And yes, I know she’s very cute and cuddly,” said mother.

We all went down the stairs and saw my male siblings. There was my two younger brothers, one was 12 and the other was 6. My 6 year old brother was in my father’s arms as my father was the one to bring them here so we could all go together.

“she’s so cute!” cried my older brother.

“Yes, she is. She has just learned to walk and has great magic abilities,” explained father, “I hope to enroll her into the academy.”

My older brother nodded at that. My younger brother simply stared at me. He calked his head to the side and said something under his breath. I couldn’t hear it but a voice came into my head.

“have you realized it yet? We are in another world. I can see the pigment of your soul and it has the same undertones of my soul. That mena you came from earth.”

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