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It's been three weeks.Long boring three weeks,but I have accomplished some of my goals. I am friends with most of my friends again and now I'm only failing math.So I have a lot accomplished.But there is still a thought nagging in the back of my head it says"you should do so thing about the lost siblings" and I want to but I don't know what. I walk into the house. My mom is sitting at the desk working and says

"Go get ready."

"...For what?"

"Silly...the banquet of course."

"Oh...ya right and what is it for exactly again?"

"For the school of course,I'm surprised you don't remember you have been waiting to go to see the results forever."

The results for what,I have no idea,she might get suspicious if I keep asking all these questions so...

"And um... do you know what those results are for?"

"Yes,they are the results that tell you wether you got into seventh grade and if you got into Star Talents School the special talents school that you have always wanted to go to."

"Oh...uhh...ya that school right."

"Well go get ready Sarah and you are going to walk."

As I walk into my "room" which I'm still not used to. It has a slanted ceiling,big room,all to myself,twin bed,bookshelf wall and walk in closet. I go through my dresser to see what would be appropriate.I find my favorite dress.Black.My favorite color.At least that hasn't changed.Stop.Stop thinking about that.The dress is short and black with blue purple and green paint splatters.

It's seems appropriate for school/art themed stuff right...ya I think. Anyway I put on my black sandals and go into the bathroom.Still wired having my own bathroom.What I imagined was so real.For once I look in the mirror.At first I forget it's me,long brown hair waist length,bright blue eyes,and one blue stripe strait though the left side of my head.I start curling my hair,and done.I walk down stairs still unusual,funny how my imagination works and that I actually thought that was all real.J go to he kitchen and grab two cokes,a sandwich,and an orange and walk out the door.Sarah is waiting for me by the park around the block and I hand her a coke and half my sandwich and we start walking towards the school. After we finish eating it's 5:00.Then Sarah with a mouthful of food says

"We should hurry up it starts at 5:15,and we still have a quarter of a mile left."

"Ok,and if you get in what special talent are you entering for anyway?"

"Before I answer that why have you been acting weird,forgetting every thing,thinking that you know people that you don't,did you hit your head or something?"

"Um...I...I..."
What should I say if I say the truth then she would think I'm crazy.

"...I hit my head."

"Oh so that's what happened,just wondering,and my talent is singing."

"K,cool."

For the rest of the time we are quiet.After we finish our food we throw it away at the school and go into the gym. The principle is in there talking about the different types of talents and how only the best can get into the school blah,blah,blah.We sit down on the end of the bleachers at the bottom.

(Bad ending better in next chapter)

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