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"We've found her."
A dark-haired newborn with dark-beige skin wrapped in a turquoise scarf lay underneath a tree, wide eyes with a dark, indistinguishable colour staring up into the night sky. Her hair had a reddish tint to it, visible in the light of the torch shining on her. Her gaze never flickered from their spot.
The one who had spoken reveals herself from behind a bush. She is a woman with crimped blonde hair and crystal blue eyes, wearing a black jacket who holds a very young boy of about 6 months.
The eyes of the baby girl glance at the two people, but she does nothing.
The woman clears her throat, stalling for time. It was a matter of moments before the child spoke. Or was it how she had suspected - that the child was motherless and hadn't been born at the hospital, meaning her brain didn't have a knowledge implant, and that she couldn't speak? But if that were true, the newborn would be crying, wouldn't she?
To the lady's surprise, the boy in her arms speaks.
"Are you okay?"
The small girl shifts her gaze again. She looks at the other child, seeming as though she wants to speak.
"Nuamo, dear, I don't think she can talk."
Nuamo faces the woman, his eyes sparkling the shade as the girl's.
"She told me she's from the Stars, too."
A/N: It is possibly Nuamo's name will change
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Starlight Academy #1 - Stargazing
Science Fiction∂ơи'ɬ ɬЯUʂɬ ∆иყơи∑ It's the year 3028. Llyrå's life is shrouded in her secrets and she has no friends - knowledge is implanted in brains at birth, meaning that Llyrå should have been successful by 14, and means she has ｚｉｌｃｈ. No friends, no happines...
