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I watch in awe, as the 15-year-old danced across the ice... If only I could be like that, free. His long hair flowing in the air as he expresses himself. The pure emotion going through him is amazing. However, he seems like he is missing something...? A song that could allow him to express himself more? Yeah, that's it! I could do that for him... But the problem is I'm only allowed to make music for myself. 

" Isolde-Sema?" I look over at my butler "Yes?" he smiles at me and says "Your mother Said that its time for you to practice" I nod and stand up from the sofa. I'm Neva Isolde, The only daughter of the Isolde family and a music  prodigy, Only a mere 10 years of age. I have 2 older brothers that are twins. Both are destined in taking over the family. I, on the other hand, are only remembered for my talents in making music. Following my butler I walking over to the grand piano. This was the next part of the tune. 

After awhile I stop because i was finished. I run over to the ice rink and put on my ice skates. I skate around the rink then I do a takeoff, Axel, land, loop, salchow, land, lutz, land, toe loop, land, Swirl, skate, repeat, spin, finish.  I finish then I hear clapping. A lady with black hair and brown eyes. she say "Hello" She smiles and says "Hello, I'm  Abigail king. A dancer. " I nod and say "Neva" she smiles and says "That song was beautiful If you don't mind me asking, who made it?" I go wide eyed and says "I made it." 

She smiles and says "That's amazing for someone your age." My eyes flick to her lips that curve into a little smirk. Is she testing me? I nod and say "If you don't mind me asking, Why are you here?" She blinks, her smirk dropping from her face. "I came here to relax" I hummed and say "This ice rink is private." her eyes go wide. "Is-s it?" I nod. "I must ask you to leave." she gets mad "Why are you here then! You're not special!" I skate up to her and say "I haven't properly  introduced myself, My name is Neva Isolde" She goes pale then runs away. 


This is how I like it, Alone in the darkness Unseen

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