P.O.V. Anastasia Surtees, Russia
"Give it back, Sonya!" I scream. My little sister, Sonya, ignores me and runs away. "Dammit, Tamantha!" I mutter as I run a hand through my long blonde hair. "I need to get ready for school!" I shout as I run through the house looking for Sonya.
"Come find me!" a voice calls out from one of the many rooms.
"Give me back my homework, Sonya! Ty tupoy malen'kiy brat!" I shout again, muttering the last part. (Translation: "You stupid little brat!")
"Find me!" Sonya calls out again. I sigh,
"This is what I get for agreeing to watch a brat while our parents are at work." I think to myself.
With another sigh, I focus my energy to my eyes. Slowly, my vision changes form normal to Air. I look around and see different air currents moving. Soon, I see rapid puffs of air in the corner of a nearby cupboard. "Gotcha." I say. As quietly as I can, I walk over to Sonya. "I wonder where she could be?" I say loudly as I walk around the walk-in cupboard. Giggles come from the corner. "Where O where for art thou Sonya?" I call out in a Shakespearean accent. The laughing grows louder as I walk closer to the dark corner. "You!" I shout as soon as I come into view of Sonya. She squeals and jumps up, attempting to run away. I grab her around the waist and reach for the folder grasp tightly in her hand. She screams and wriggles around in my grasp. "Give me back my paper!" I yell at her.
"Never!" she screams. I grunt and rip the paper out of her hand. Sonya begins laughing, clutching her sides. I stick my tongue out at her and walk back to my room.
"Come on!" We're going to be late!" I shout as I walk out the door holding a piece of toast in my mouth and adjusting my backpack on my shoulder. A minute later, Sonya comes running down the stairs with her My Little Pony backpack shaking on her back.
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" she shouts. I grab her hand and we run to school.
"Wait! We need to grab the mail!" I shout. We go back and unlock the mail bin.
"I want to get it!" Sonya yells. I smile at her and nod. Sonya's too short to see into the bin so she stands on her tiptoes. She reaches in and waves her hand around. I reach in the bin. and move the mail closer to her hand. "I got it!" she smiles. We look at the mail and put any mail we don't want in the return bucket. "What's this?" Sonya waves a wax seal envelope in the air.
"I don't know. Let's open it." I say.
We begin walking towards the school while opening the letter. I pull out a creme colored piece of paper. The wax seal appears to have white could a flying around the A and U stamped on the front.
"What does it say, what does it say?" Sonya jumps up and down holding my arm.
"I've been accepted into someplace called Anima University." I look down at her with a puzzled expression. "What the heck is Anima University?" I say out loud.
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Hey-o! I FINALLY got around to completing this chapter. I want to thank my friend Stacy ******* (GamerGirly11)for letting me use her for the design of Anastasia. She also let me use her catch-phrase, "Dammit Tamantha!" as the catch-phrase of Anastasia. If you're wondering who Tamantha (@RaffayUmairChattha)is, it's a kid at our school who we spend time with. We're making cosplay outfits for Attack on Titan (AOT or SNK) and he created the character "Tamantha" so now we call him that. Anywhooooo, this chapter was really fun to make and I hope you guys are enjoying this book!
Vale,
Luna
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Anima University
FantasiFive kids from all over the world receive a letter saying that they have been accepted into Anima University. It's a new school for "Gifted" kids that's stationed in the center of the Atlantic Ocean. The only thing is, none of them applied. Each chi...
