Tira's POV
No one understands how badly I want to go on them. You just sit and kick your legs and bam! You're basically flying! It was like swinging on the tree branches but a lot safer and less tiring! As badly as I wanted to go on it I couldn't, and that sucked. Soon the bell rung and the doors slammed open and kids were running out. I looked around before I spotted Phil walking out.
"Phillllllllllll~~~~" I shouted floating at top speed up to him. I floated next to him as he walked towards Ray and everyone.
"Hey everyone, how was school?" Ray asked with a smile. Everyone froze and we all knew that nothing went well at all.
"Well..." Thoma said looking away and scratching his cheek.
"It was okay I guess." Lannion said also doing the same thing. Everyone else nodded along before we all sighed.
"I guess school just isn't for us, huh." Don said scratching the back of his head.
"Well let's get back home. We can talk about our day over some pie that mama made." Everyone's eyes lit up. Norman Norman Norman, you really know how to make things a better huh? As we were leaving I saw a kid from the corner of my eye staring at me. Not even through me, but AT me. He pointed at me and I was kinda offended at first but whatever, it's a kid and we all know how dumb they are here at this point. I pointed at myself and he nodded his head. What the heck do I do now? Bark?
"Woof." I said. The kid started crying instantly and I freaked out. What kid gets scared when someone does a bland bark? I didn't even put any kind of emotion or strength into it like when I smacked Emma!!!
"Joe why are you crying?!" Someone who I guessed was his mom asked. I looked behind me and saw everyone looking at the kid. Phil walked up and I watched as he stood in front of this Joe kid.
"Why are you crying?" Phil said doing that adorable head and body tilt where his finger goes up to his cheek. I squealed and glomped Phil, rubbing my face all over his head. I looked at Joe and saw that he was still staring at me even though he was trying to breath from all that crying.
"T-there's a ghost!" He hiccupped. I rolled my eyes. Well duh. No one else see's me!
I know that I should be nice to kids and all, but the ones here? They're a totally different breed! It's like their parents couldn't even parent! Even though Isabella was so busy taking care of them, making sure everyone was smart, reporting back to the base, she was still able to do things like cook, clean, and make toys for each one of the kids and play with them! Ugh, maybe I'm expecting too much from these people.
"What ghost?" Phil asked turning around.
"It's on you!!!!" You kid shouted, grabbing his mom's jacket and hiding behind it. Phil's head tilted in confusion.
"I don't feel anyone on me though. And besides, ghosts... hm..." I looked at Phil curious. Why did he stop? He was going to say that ghosts weren't real, but why didn't he?
"Phil if you believe in ghosts you better not try and kill me a second time like those crazy people." I said grumpy. He really better not though. Even if it was nice that people could see me, it wasn't nice at all if the only thing they wanted to do was kill me! I already died what? Two times?
"Phil, let's go!" Emma shouted. Phil blinked a few time and nodded.
"I'm coming!"
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A/N: Joe is really out here seeing all this stuff going down. I wonder if he can hear Tira also though. Hm...... But Phil what's going on? Is he starting to believe that ghosts are real? If so will he be getting those ghost boxes or some kind of communication device so he can talk to Tira? Who knows at this point but we can only hope that he gets to know Tira again TMT Anyways makes sure to vote, comment, add, share, and follow to listen to everyone's first day at school!!! Bye bye!!!!!!
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