1. Soulisty Awaits

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Charlie passed through his room, he was nervous about his first day at Soulisty. His twin sister Ivie sat on his bed scrolling through Pinterest on her phone.

"You don't need to overthink it, Charls," She reminded, placing her phone down. Charls was the nickname she always used for him when he got "stressed out." Ivie tends to speak British, but only a little since she's part England and America.

"But Ivie! We're only twelve going to a school of Magic. Filled with kids who are pure-blood magic and half-blood!!" He blurted, his British accent squeaking a bit.

Ivie sighed as Charlie did this alot, he always thought of the worse instead of the good. "Charls, you need to calm down. It's no biggie. Jake is a year six and he's fine." She reminded Charlie to lighten his mood.

"So?! He's had more experience than me! Than us!" Charlie yelled.

Ivie rolled her eyes, "Charlie. You need to get a grip. We're twelve and going to a school that will bring us wonder and adventure!" Ivie said, dreaming of the future. But she noticed that her little speach wasn't working on Charlie.

"You'll find a way to manage there. But you'll soon have to grow up." She snapped, she sighed from annoyance. She couldn't help his ADHD.

"Mom texted me, said we're leaving in five." She said firmly.

She got up and placed her hand on Charlie's shoulder, "You'll be fine. I got your back, and soon your friends when you make them." She smiled, as she left the room.

⌁☍₊˚꒷Charlie Widow꒷₊˚☍⌁

Charlie sat by Ivie on a bench, as they waited for the train, he was fidgeting with his fidget toy when his black kitten crawled from his wizard robe.

"Hey Salem," He smiled, converted by his little familiar. Salem was a vanish cat, for its black fur, it can vanish within a shadow and appear out another in an instant.

"I'm glad you're here Salem," He smiled. Ivie looked over as she pulled out her phone. She pulled Charlie and Salem into a hug as she took a picture.

Charlie had a blank expression, as he looked at Ivie's phone. "I'll post it on my Soulsnap story!" She said with a smile.

"Are you sad that a familiar hasn't chosen you yet?" Charlie asked, he knew that Ivie was a complicated person but it was in a good way.

Before they had gotten an acceptance letter, they went to a school called Middle More. They had a little gathering when it was time for the kids to get their familiars. But Ivie never got hers, she didn't know why. She took the truth test but came up empty.

Charlie thought for a moment, maybe Ivie wasn't meant to get her familiar now. Maybe it was supposed to happen at a different time.

His parents always told him he had Klamo. Klamos is a rare ability that some people are born with. They have the ability to connect with a familiar, understand it, and share magic with it. Klamos also get the ability to feel what other people are feeling when around them, or touching them. They can also read faster, have powerful magic, and have a ninety-nine percent foresight of what a problem might lead to. Such as if you needed to jump off a sixty feet tall building, and the quickest way wasn't what it seemed. That's a job Klamo's are known for, and the ones who survive things like that.

Ivie sighed, and looked up at the ceiling as if she was searching for something. "A bit," She replied back. "But, witches don't have to have a familiar." She smiled.

"But-" Charlie tried to speak but Ivie cut him off. "Charles, you're a Klamo and that's obvious. I know you just think because we are twins you think I will have every talent you do. But I don't. I'm just a pure-blood witch who doesn't have all the skills you do." She smiled, before looking at Charlie with a questioning look.

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