Katsa: *huddling in corner* THE FEELS!
Amalric: Shush it.
Katsa: But the feels! Q~Q
Aika: Oh. My. Jeez.
Mathy: STOP IT! NOW I HAVE TO RECALCULATE THE MASS OF THE SUN! YOU MADE ME MESS UP!
Aika: Oh for the love of Haruhi... Katsa, stop screaming!
William: My background!
Marry: Is Katsa crying for me?
Aika: This isn't really William's background. It's more like a general background.
William: Darn it.
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"Will! Your violin teacher is here!"
"Coming, mum!" Will yelled. He picked up his violin and walked down the hall. The walls were made of marble. It was connected to a staircase that was also made of marble. And the floor, you guessed it, was made of marble.
Will's room was at the end of the hall. The windows on the wall let the bright sunlight flow into the hall.
William ran down the stairs and into a nearly identical hall. Halfway down the hall, he opened a door and walked in.
"Hey, Will. Ready to begin your violin lesson?" A man with graying hair looked at William. William took out his violin and nodded.
"So how is it living in a mansion like this everyday?" the teacher asked, taking Will's violin and tuning it.
"Well, it's pretty hard to find things, but I don't get lost. It's surprisingly boring after a while. I know every nook and cranny of this place."
"That's pretty impressive. So I hear you're a magician."
"Yup. I want to become a powerful Dark magician."
"Be careful. Dark magic can take over you easily. Don't let it control you." William laughed out loud.
"How could I possibly let it take over me? I find it easy to control."
"Well...if you say." There was a strong tone of doubt in his voice. He finished tuning William's violin. "Okay, let's start with some basic scales..."
~ holy line break~
"So what happened this week, Will?"
"...I don't want to talk about it, sir."
"Tell me. I could help you."
"JAMES' SISTER DIED! THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO ABOUT IT!" Fire started to erupt from Will's fingertips.
"Calm down, Will. You might do something you don't mean to." William took a deep breath. The flames disappeared.
"So what happened?"
"...Katie...Katie's dead...from a knife wound."
"That doesn't make sense. I saw her just this morning at the market."
"Wha..." William took a step back. That's right...that petal...
"She was perfectly fine."
"I...I'm going to find her." And William ran off.
Katie walked home with a basket of groceries in her hand, humming a tune all the way.
Yesterday all seemed like a dream, yet I have a scar where that boy stabbed me to prove it was true. Katie thought.
Her mind started to wander when...
"Hey, loner! Trash! Where are your parents? Oh wait! You don't have any!" A girl shouted at Katie. Her name was Luanna. She and her group of friends constantly bullied Katie. Most called her Lulu.
"The fact that you would spend such a long time talking to "trash" really says something about you." Katie was used to this bullying. It happened every day. "So you really get pleasure from bullying an innocent girl like me? That's sad to know."
"What did I ever do to you?"
"Why waste your time insulting me when you could be learning to be more polite like proper girls?"
"Are you calling me improper? Look at yourself. You call that clothes?"
"Money and clothes aren't everything. If I remember correctly, you couldn't even fry an egg without burning it."
"Why...you..." Luanna's mom walks up to Katie.
"How dare you be so rude to my child?"
"I'm the rude one? Then what would you call your daughters behavior? It seems you don't teach your child any manners." Katie walked away to her house.
I want to know what happened. Who was that smart girl that James mentioned? Katie thought for a moment. I believe her name was...Olivia.
~Tis a normal squiggle~
Katie rushed towards the school, but when she tried to open it, it wouldn't budge. She knocked loudly.
"Who's there?" a voice behind the door asked.
"Help me! There are people chasing after me! Let me in!" Katie screamed. Of course, this was all a lie. The door swung open.
Katie came face to face with...
"Katie?! Is that you?!" William exclaimed.
"William. You"re so gullible." Katie smiled at him. "I want to see my brother." She walked off.
"Now isn't a good ti-" William started to say. Katie's glare stopped him. "Fine. I'll take you there."
"Also, can you tell me where the library is?"
"Over there. Why?" William pointed towards a set of stairs.
"Oh...just curious..." The two walked to the dorms.
When they reached James' room, William started to open the door.
"Be careful, Katie..."
"I will." And Katie stepped into her brother's dorm room.
"Who's there?" James had his back turned to the door and was looking out the window.
"My sister is dead." James said curtly. "I saw it with my own two eyes. I vow to kill whoever did it." He laughed maniacally.
"I'm alive, James."
"No. My sister is clearly dead. If you really are my sister, who killed you?"
"I don't want to say..."
"But don't you want your murderer dead?"
"He didn't mean to! It was against his will to kill me!"
"And why should I believe what you say? My sister is gone. You're a fake."
"James...I'm the real Katie..."
"IMPOSSIBLE!" James turned around and looked at Katie. "You can't be Katie! IMPOSTOR!"
"I swear! It's me!" Katie couldn't believe her ears.
"You're lying! You're trying to trick me!" He sent fireballs at Katie. "LEAVE!" She ran out of the room as fast as she could, her face pale.
"What happened?" William asked. Tears started streaming out of Katie's eyes.
"He...he doesn't believe me..."
"I told you it wasn't a good time..."
"W...what happened t...to his eyes? One's a...all r...red."
"William, what is it?"
"Fine. I'll go ask someone else. Since you won't tell me." Katie wiped her tears and ran towards the library.
"It's not that I won't tell you. It's that I don't think you would want to know..." William whispered.
~Derp Derp Derp~
Aika: This is so frustrating. To all you who tell me this is rushed, TELL ME WHAT TO EXPLAIN. HOW DO I KNOW WHAT TO ADD ON TO IF YOU AREN'T SPECIFIC?!
Mmarian: She can't read your minds, you know.
Katsa: I don't see how this is rushed...
Aika: Keep your opinions in your brain, Katsa...
Marry: All this worrying about something that ISN'T about me...
Aika: Oh life...
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