My story starts on a small island in the middle of the great ocean. Well I didn't know this at the time. I remember someone speaking.
"...Iva.....Olivia can you hear me?"
I didn't know who Olivia was or who the person speaking was. I opened my eyes to see a boy peering over me. He has muddy blond hair that covers half of his face and an dark purple eye. He had a paper crown on his head. He was smiling. He looked friendly so I sat up and took a look in the room I was in. There was an origami castle in the middle of the room. There were paper scattered everywhere. Along the far side of the room there were towering bookcases nearly touching the ceiling. I looked back over at the boy he was wearing a purple clock with an light purple undershirt and dark purple pants and sliver boots. He seemed to be floating a few feet off the ground. It looked like he had fold mark all over him. I could tell he was made out of origami, and for some reason I could tell I was too.
"So are you just going to sit there?" He asked with a slight laugh.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Olly, I'm your older brother."
"So your my brother?" I asked, staring at him.
He nodded.
I smiled, "nice to meet you big brother my name is...." I stopped. "What's my name?"
"Olivia," he said.
"Olivia," I repeated " I like that name." I smiled at him
Olly smiled back.
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Two different sides
FanfictionA retelling of Paper Mario the Origami King Form Olivia's perspective
