Vi ,a princess, find a person in her room, later known as Jammie, as she was going to the room. They both quickly became friends. One night after a few days of the person living with them they go to a festival where someone has poisoned one of the k...
It was night the air was festive, the night sky was shinning, and everything was perfect. It was the night of the blood moon festival, a festival to worship the goddess of the night, and I had been helping my dads plan it so to say I was excited would be an under statement. At the moment I was getting dressed in a gorgeous gown. The sleeves were puffed out and then fitted to my arms both the sleeves and gown started from purple to pink. The actual gown part and a cover like thing to cover it and it also had moons hanging from it.
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After I got dressed I put my hair into a quick ponytail. I stared at myself in the mirror for sometime them decided against the ponytail and did a half up do that put some of my hair in a bun. 'I should dye my hair again maybe pink into light green?' I thought to my self. After a little m longer I left the room only to bump into a amazingly dressed Jammie. The dresses she wore was green and it seemed to be longer in the back with the sleeves puff out all the way unlike my sleeves she also wore a gold crown/headband thing.
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"Oh Vi sorry I didn't see you." They let a low chuckle out as I wave my hand dismissing their apology. "No worry. I should have been paying at least a little more attention then I did."
They nodded and gave me a smile that seemed a little sad. Before I could ask anything about it though they started to walk away like they were happy. "Come on," they took a pause for a minute like they were thinking of something then they finally spoke again, "Babe, can't be late for your own party." My face started to burn a little at the name, but nonetheless I nodded and did a little jog to Jammie. We walked in silence only noise to be heard were our foot steps and the chatter of adults and the playing children out side. We got outside in no time the cold night air hitting me right in the face. The smell of pine in my noise as though a ray of sunshine in your eyes when you first open them. To sum it up it was a beautiful summers night.
efore all the festive starts we all gather around and eat. Like normally my papa stands up and clinks his glass.
"Can everyone quite down," as he spoke everyone grew silent and looked up at the man I call papa. "As you all know tonight is the blood moon festival. This is a festival to worship Nyx, the goddess of night, but not only that but to also celebrate and worship the people we have meet, loved, cherished. This festival is a time we all, my family as well, look forward to so we raise our glasses not only to Nyx but to the people in our life." He finished as people started to clap. He took a sip of his drink only to start coughing blood. Everyone got up even me to go over to him and see what was happening. But before I could get to him everything went black the last think I saw was Jammie hovering over me asking me if I was ok.
