For a girl 14 years old, Sophie Elizabeth Foster has a lot of secrets.
A double Identity. Two?
A secret ability. Two?
And when a group of teens her age show up, her walls start breaking.
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Shannon Messenger has done an amazing job with her...
I hear the doorbell ring, then get up to go see who it is wehn I remember Grady and Edaline are gone on something to save this new species.
I rush down the stairs, followed by somene else. To be specific, two someone elses.
I don't need to glance back to know that it's Tam and Keefe.
I open the front door.
It's Mr. Forkle.
"Mr. Forkle? What you doing here?" I ask, highly confused.
He raises his eyebrows as I let him in.
"You kids.... A certain someone rang me to call me here." He says as we walk up the stairs, glancing at Tam.
Oh.
We walk in, and I'm confused as to what's going to happen.
The old wrinkly man puts his hand on his hips as everyone inside rushes to get up.
"So, what's the problem here?" He asks.
My eyes fill with tears, and I see Tam gesture to Biana.
She unfreezes, smiling.
"Us girls will go do a makeover while you boys fill in Mr. Forkle," She says, grabbing my hand and starts to drag me to another room while Lihn and Marella follow her, giggling behind their hand.
"Save me, Keefe!" I say, glancing behind me.
He smirks. "Yeah, no Foster. Even I'm scared of Biana when Makeovers are involved.' He says.
I roll my eyes at him and stick out my toungue.
I glance at Tam, who's looking at the floor, with an angry look on his face.
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"No! Biana! No makeup! Please!" I say as she pushes me in front of my vanity.
She rolls her eyes as she burrows through my drawers.
"It's good that I brought my own makeup, since you have basicly none. I'm also so glad I brough dresses!" She says, her hands on her hips.
"Yeah, Sophie is a bit of a fashion disaster." Marella says, laughing.
"Totally!" Lihn says, high fiving Marella as both they laugh.
"Don't laugh at my pain! They get makeovers like me, too, right Biana?" I ask, desperate for a yes.
She nods, an evil smile on her face as she instructs me to close my eyes.
After an hour of polking and prodding at all three of us, along with doing her own makeup, we all finally go to see ourselves in front of the mirror.
We all gasp as we see ourselves.
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(A/N if you've noticed that I'm not having Sophie wear red is because she hasn't discovered how good she looks in red and she also refuses to wear any color other than mute ones :) don't worry it's coming up soon!!)
