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VI
VI ( Monday the 17th of June 1957. French Quarter, New Orleans, United States of America.)
The First time they arrested Andrei was on a very windy day.
The day starts with me getting permission to go to the French Quarter. It was such an unusual thing for me to asking permission to go somewhere. That my parents stop what they were doing to think about the answer. My parents usually have enough trust in me they only need to know what I'm doing, but now they need to know where I am at all times.
The month of June in New Orleans is the month that starts off hurricane season, and this year seems to be the year a hurricane will hit the city.
Even since last Friday when I got home from Andrei's house Istas had been talking about plans for hurricane season. And the responsibility me and my siblings will take on.
The plan was very simple. The plan was to have all non-Native Americans and members of the community that do not look Native play the front of is an evacuating group. While it will hold the Native American members and the ones that look Native up in hidden compartments in the trucks, to not let the community be noticed. Because of this plan, the community has been making hidden compartments in the trucks and buying more trucks.
Everybody in the community has been helping with something that will help during the evacuation.
Because my family starts the community, the members of the community look to my family to lead them through problems the community is facing. My parents have put my siblings and me in charge of our own groups.
Members younger than 15 have been watching the members younger than five, and the members between the two ages have been helping everybody collect what we need to evacuate.
As a member of my family, it's been my job is to organize the children of age seven and six. My group was responsible for being a helping hand for any other age group.
Neil's group of eleven thought eight years old has been responsible for making sure we had enough food, water, and clothing packed up for the evacuation.
Halona's group of twelve years old has been responsible for organizing money into a group of spencer.
Luthor group are the eighteen, seventeen, sixteen years old have been responsible for the animal and farming. It has decided the animal that the older ones are to be killed and the younger ones are to be caged. The farm has been decided that we will take the seeds and food that will not sprawl right away.
Ista has split the adults up into two groups. One group is responsible to go out into the city and buy things we do not have for the evacuation and to sell the surplus of things we do not need, or can't bring along. The other group boards up the houses in the neighborhood and the community and making hidden compartments on the trucks.
Instead of saying yes or no, Ista asked me, "who's going to be in charge of your group" "Lynda" I said Then she asked me, "how are you going to get there." "I will go out with Dad and his group" By the look on her face, she was not pleased with my answer.
Then she asked me, "How will you get back"
"The bus"
"With what money" With the tone with which she asks that question, I could tell she was just humoring me like she didn't expect me to have the money.
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FanfictionNobody really tell you what is right, and wrong at the time you need it. But your choices, you make effects everything equally. Even when you don't want it to. AU, Smuger!SI/OC, Pre!Fated Day, Arcobaleno, Very Pre! Canon