The class is having a class trip to New Jersey. Good for Vivian, because apparently thats where her village was, before it burned down. She makes a plan but it doesnt go clean and comfortable as she expected, because of a few little interruptings.
The night, while Jim slept peacefully in his bed, Vivian sat under the blanket with a book. She had formed a spell in her hand that would act as a light for her. She searched wildly for a very specific page and soon found it.
On the page she opened there was a village in flames. People fled and a person floated above the flames, only its feet could be seen. It was the book from Blinky's library. Vivian had let it go unnoticed. Below the picture there was a text, but as before it was written in the troll alphabet. She picked up Jim's amulet from the mattress. She stole it so she could translate the text. She had already seen Jim do this. It started to glow blue and flicker.Jim was probably dreaming something because, as Vivian also knew, the amulet was responding to his feelings. Good for Vivian though. She needed the blue light. She held it right up to the text and it instantly transformed into something she could read. Excited and happy that it had worked, she started reading.
"𝙾𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙺𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝙱𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙻𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚔𝚢, 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚐𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜, 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚍. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝 "𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕."
Vivian couldn't believe what she was reading. She turned the page. As she hoped, there was a text about the village on this page. Again she held the light of the amulet on the page and the text translated again. She read everything. One sentence caught her attention. "No... leave Claire alone... nhh.." Vivian heard Jim say. Startled, she peeked under the covers. Jim slept peacefully. "Toby let her..." he murmured. Aha. He talked in his sleep. Vivian noticed how she was starting to get tired too. She carefully placed the amulet back on Jim's desk and crept back into bed. She had stuffed the book under her pillow.
She layed down and fell asleep just a few minutes later.The next day Vivian, Jim, Claire and Toby went to their class and sat down in their seats when Coach Lawrence came in. They now had health lessons with him. Again- Coach Lawrence started talking: "Good morning. Today one of you left me an anonymous note saying that he or she thinks the class community here is terrible! And I think so too!" "I didn't say it like that! I used 'fucked up' and not 'terrible'!" Vivian thought to herself. She was the one who wrote that note.
"The person suggested we go on a class trip! To strengthen the class community! I think that's a very good idea!" the coach shouted. The class was happy. "Whow whow whow, keep your feet still! This won't be a fun ride! Of course we will also learn something there... about... err... We'll learn something there!" noted the coach."Where are we going?" Toby asked interestedly. "New Jersey!" the teacher replied sheepishly.
"Isn't that really far away?! How long are we going to drive?" Claire asked. The coach cleared his throat. Then he mock cheered, "41 hours!" "WHAT?!" everyone shouted stunned. "On the bus!" the coach shouted. "WHAT?!" everyone screamed in horror. If Vivian had known that she would have to sit in a small bus with these full packs for 41 hours... she would never have suggested it!
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