𝐘/𝐍 𝐋/𝐍, a 17 year old girl that tries to live normally at her city...But normal doesn't fit in her life...Not anymore.
Of all the things that could've happened, she got trapped in another world all by herself, I mean, by 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗌.
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🌹╭──╯M E M O R Y╰──╮🌹
- Happy eighth birthday,Riddle. Your birthday cake this year is a low-sugar high lecithin cake made with soy flour and nuts. __Riddle's mom said.
- Thank you,mama. But,umm...I...Just once,I really want to try a tart covered in bright red strawberries... __The small version of Riddle asked but the lady gasped in offense.
- How could you say such a thing! That pastry is a mound of sugar that's more like poison,one slice will exceed your ideal daily intake carbohydrates. Today we're having a tuna sautee with plenty of docosahexaenoic and eicosapentaenoic acid. __The lady said and the child sighed understanding that it was a big no.
[I don't know what those big words do but I won't search,too lazy :p]
- Aah,but at age eight your ide caloric intake is less than 600 calories per meal,so don't eat more than 100 grams. Alright?
- ...Yes,mama.
- For so long,a strawberry tart was what I wanted to eat. In the cake shops around town they're on display in the window, tarts that looked like jewels.
- Let's end you classical magkc studies here for today,you have until tomorrow to review the magical ethics that you learned today and get through page 50 of your language philosophy text. To that end,I'll give you an hour to study for your next potions lesson. __The lady said.
- Yes,mother.
- Your mother has an errand to run so I'll be back in an hour.
- My every moment was crammed to the brim,with every possible discipline. Time spent learning extended until I could do it. But for me,this was "normal".
A knock was heard from the window,scaring the kiddo red-haired.
- Someone...is knocking at the window? __Riddle looked outside and two other children were looking at him.
It was smol Trey and smol Che'nya.
- Oh,he came!
- Hey hey,come play with us!
- Who are you? __Riddle asked.
- I'm Che'nya! This is Trey,let's play croquet. __The smol kitty invited.
- Eh...I can't,now is my self-study time. I have to keep studying. __Riddle said a bit unsure.
- Self-study means that you decide what you study,my grand-paw says playing is a kind of study too __Che'nya smirked.
