7.Feeling different with the different

33 1 0
                                    

"What sort of people live in here?" I asked Michael. "Different" he answerd and looked ne deeply in the eyes. I turned my face away because someone was calling me, it was mom. "Honey, are you okay up there?" she asked. "Yes I am, my room mate is Michael" I said. "What, Michael?" she asked with a really surprised tone in her voice.
"Oh, but we are't sleeping in the same room, I have my own room but I go by the same door but my room is sort of in the same room" I explained. " I guess that they thoght that I could go through walls". "But honey, after you can control your powers, you can go through walls" she said. "Oh, you're right".
"Bye mom" I said.
"Bye bye honey" she said. "Hey Jade, it's lunch time so, we should probably go" said Michael. "Okay" I said and that was when I realised, I was starving. We walked down the stairs and passed a fireplace. And there it was, the place resambled a 1800- century dining room. When I walked in I felted like I had just entered a staring contest. Evrebody, wich means four children and six adults, were all staring at me. "Hiii!" screamed the yongest girl. "My name is Rachel and this is Jack" she pointed at the boy who was sitting right next to her. "And that is Mary" she pointed at the girl sitting next to Jack. "And he is Edmund". "Hi Michael" said Mary. "Let's go sit down" said Michael. "So, Jade what is your power?" asked Edmund. "Yup, mine is levitation and reading other peopels minds" he continued. "Uhm, I'm the chosen one" I said. It was quiet. I felt so different even if I was with the different.

Will she ever feel at home in that mansion? Let me know what you think.
SEE 'YA!

My diamondWhere stories live. Discover now