Miss Peregrine's Home For Peculiar Children

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When I woke up, I noted that the ink was on the pages. Just a mess and almost all were drowning in it. Except for the one side and it was the left side. I was a bit glad but now I have to go outside and talk to people for a bit.

Just the thought is making me nervous. What if I turn invisible? What will happen if they saw that? Just calm down. Ok first get charged, brush your teeth. Grab something to eat then go to that bookstore. I bet they have a journal or just paper. Still when I look back to see if they were awake.

"Sister" hearing those words made me happy. I felt like crying. "What is it. Did I wake you up?" all she did was shake her head.
"Oh, I'm sorry. But I am going to leave for a bit." I pick them up and made them get ready. We went downstairs and then, put my sister in her chair. I want to the kitchen to help make breakfast with Miss Peregrine and Olive. Olive helps sometimes, mostly it's random.

Doing this was fun, we always get to choose what's on the menu. But also seeing everyone happy face for food, and in the morning.

After making breakfast and everyone eating, I went upstairs to see if I still had money left and apparently I still did. Maybe enough to last for a few years? But I took some and left.

On my way I saw Horace. Horace felt nice to see in the morning and he could help me for a bit.
"Hey Horace, I was wondering if you could come with me to a bookstore. I need something there and I'm a bit afraid to go by myself. So would you come? " What if he says no, who else should I ask?

"Yeah I be glad to, and I also need something from town. Now we should ask for Miss Peregrine permission first." I was fine with that

Horace went up to her. Asking for her permission. Looking at myself, I felt shy. But that's no important right now, now it's going to the book store. Of course she said yes. But we also have to be back the stuff she ask for on the list.

The Sun felt nice but after awhile, I was starting to feel a bit to hot. Horace and I had some conversations here and there. I felt like I was understanding him a bit more. And when clothes were brought up, he would have a smile on. Such a lovely smile it was.

We stop, when I look what was in front of us. It was the bookstore. I don't know we were here already. I went inside, and went to the section where the journal might be?

Looking around I saw books find with romance or action or others. One caught my attention. The title was A girl and a firefly.
It sounds nice so I grab it. Looking some more there was the journal. I grab a good one, pay for it them left.

Now just waiting for Horace. After awhile we were all really now just time to get the stuff on this list.

~Time skip~
I should have done this earlier but it's fine.

Finally done with the list, and back home. I went upstairs. What I saw was cute. Fiona and my sister were hanging out.
"Thank you Fiona for looking after my sister. She must been a bit difficult to work with?" I felt a bit bad for leave her like that. But also I put the book and Journal on my desktop.

"No honestly she been lovely so far." I am glad to hear that. I suggested that we should hang out a bit in till dinner. I grab my sister, Fiona led the way to the backyard. I'm not sure what to feel now. But it have to be joy. We play little games soon we had to go back inside.

I first put my sister in her high chair because she a bit short right now. Then I try to see if the seats next to them were taken lucky they were not. So I sat next to her. When I look at left side, Millard sat next to me. I was a bit glad because now it be a bit easy to talk to someone for awhile.

After dinner

Little sister looking a bit tried more them normal. I quickly made my way up to our room. Change her in her pj's. Then help her brush her teeth. Then laid her to rest. Soon I started to write in my journal on what happened.

After done with writing in my journal. I decided to see if I could read a bit of this new book that I had. I waited for everyone to fall asleep and then left the room to be in the dinner table with a candle or a lamp in order to see.

Getting so lost in the book, I don't even notice someone else was here. It was until someone spoke near my ears. And it was.....