This drawing is so pretty! It represents our Sophie so well! I still do not understand how people can draw things like this with PENCIL CRAYONS!
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Okay... so during this book there are probably going to be a lot of referencing to the first book, kinda using the same ideas and stuff. This book obviously follows a similar story line. So, you might see like the same kind of situations? Soman kind of took all the good ones XD
All of my original ideas right now are mostly near the end O-O.... So since I haven't really got any ideas, we might be witnessing similar scenes, just with my own personal twist...
I know. I'm sooo original.
I DON'T OWN THE SCHOOL FOR GOOD AND EVIL. SOMAN CHAINANI DOES. NEITHER DO I OWN THE POKEMON FRANCHISE.
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Chapter 13:
Sophie's day was not going well. The talking golden bird just made it worse.
Gavaladon tended not to be the most exciting place. Well, at least on normal days. When there were celebrations it was completely the opposite. Sophie loved the celebrations, because they turned her drab ordinary village into something worth remembering. When Sophie was very young during Christmas time, her father would pick her up and she would put a ornament on the huge tree in the middle of town square. Light snow would be falling, and Sophie would laugh along with all the other children and dance to the music, her parents would stand there watching her.
She could remember that her mother was very happy that day.
Sophie lived in the "wealthier" part of town, meaning almost everyone had their own houses, and were better off than a lot of other people. Sophie witnessed some bullying at school, but never that much. When Sophie was 10, she had always thought that Agatha was home schooled, as she never really saw her around the village. So she was very surprised when Agatha told her she never was home-schooled. In fact she attended the same school as Sophie.
But when Sophie asked her why she never saw her, Agatha ignored her. After that, Sophie began to notice Agatha everyday at school, walking to her locker, being that one kid who sits down on the grass, away from the playground, the one who hides in the shadows, the one who snaps at you when you ask them how there day was when you see them all alone. She also began to notice the things that would happen around Agatha.
Children would avoid her. They would clear to the side to let her stalk down the hallways. They would give her looks, often fearful, or judgemental. On the rare occasion, some would taunt her, but Agatha would brush it off, and give them a withering scowl.
Sophie could remember very clearly a time, the time when Sophie and Agatha became friends.
Err... more like the start of a relationship called "Sophie walks Agatha home, Agatha slams door on Sophie's face".
It happened on the day of the annual A Fairy Tale's Origin festival. Sophie was seven years old, nearly eight, at the time. The festival celebrated the fairy tale's of the forest, and all the children that were taken who had their own fairy tale. The festival usually only consisted of parents and their younger children, or teenagers who went out for fun. The others were the ones who scoffed at the idea of some "fairy tale" world. They still believed that the children who were taken were eaten by bears.
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