For generations your family had a strong connection to a japanese mythical creatured called a kitsune. your father is one and now it is passed down to you, soon you were moved cause the towns people would call your family witches and demons. ever si...
Your pov "were moving to Norrisville?" i asked raising a eyebrow "mm-hm the house i bought is much cheaper and much bigger than the last. Also you might make new friends up there" mom explained with a grin "i thought we were going to japan" i lifted my head from my phone and up too mom. she looked up to the diver's view and up to me "well me and your father figured that japan is too far so we picked Norrisville since its closer" mom explained once agian. i sighed and looked out the window watching trees pass by and soon i sign saying 'Welcome to Norrisville', i sighed and looked down disapointed by the fact that were not going to japan instead were moving to a stupid town that i don't even know of. I bet the school up there sucks and lame, "(Y/n)" i look up to see dad looking over at me with a calm but stern look "i know you probaby think it will suck in Norrisville but i promise you that it won't be as bad as you think it is" i sighed knowing that dad could probably be right and after all my cousin's live there so maybe it won't be so bad. i look up at dad and smiled "Okay maybe it won't but i won't go to school riiiight?" i asked hopping to god i don't have to go, dad smiled and started to laugh "ahahahahaha oh no your most likely going to school" he smirked and continued on with his reading. i groaned and slumped in my seat.
30 minutes later
as the car came to a stop i got out the car and examined the house kinda impressed by how big the house was "wow it's bigger than our other house" i mumbled to myself, i grabbed a box of my stuff and went upstairs to where my new room is, i opened my door and quickly became dissapointed by how small the room was but maybe alittle magic will help. I closed my eyes, imagined how i want the room to look and snapped my fingers, i opened my eyes and smiled at the results
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i grabbed a box full of tressures that i collected back home, i placed it down and grabbed a huge treasure box to put my treasure in but unfortunantly the box was tapped up. I open my index finger claw and started to cut the tape opening the box "dear sometimes i wonder why do you collect tiney bottles and such" dad came over and eyed the tiney bottles in my small clear treasure box "beacause there shiney" i picked it up and place it at the corner of my work desk and started setting up other work materials onto my desk. He hummed in response "But what are the meaning of these things?" he asked going threw some of the Colorful class shards which were in a clear jar, Shiney marbles, tiney bells and othery types of bells, and a few broken clock necklaces and maybe a few other busted stuff ive been meaning to fix. "Well mom always said anything can be treasure" i shrugged taking the stuff ou his hands and placing them in the corner of the room "But what's the point in......what is it called again?" he asked as his eyed one of my crafts, "crafting, dd it's called crafting." i mumbled knowing that dad doesn't want me to be too curious with human items.
"me and your mother have been talking and we decided to sign you up for school and also please brush your tails i know your shedding" he scolded and left the room i huffed and kept on unpacking. Hopefully 9th grade isn't as bad as my other school and luckily i have clean pants and long sleeve shirts but for now i gotta get my stuff organized or dads gonna start scolding me.
Sorry the story is short but the next will be abit longer than this one. Hope you enjoy thee story
