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The thought about the very person Dialgia loved stayed at the back of her mind. She was deeply thinking of something. Her eyes rose to a point where the young girl was looking at a mirror. Dialgia didn't have her surgestone on yet. So there was eleven year old Dialgia only with thick brown hair that fell over her shoulders and a normal feeling. She heard a loud noise coming from her monoscure.

'Drat,' her first word in the morning.

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Dialgia was downstairs in the school cafeteria, sitting with her sisters. She barely ate her bread, still her eyes and mind are sinking in thought to a second Janna forcefully shoved ths bread in her mouth. 'Eat,' Janna said. 'Okay, just don't...' Dialgia took the bread and took a bite. It was still warm, or maybe because her palms are heating up. She scarfed it down and drank her tea. 'There. Gian's not here, you know. Eat when there's food,' Janna thoughtfully reminded Dialgia. 'Are you mom?' Dialgia asked with a bitter tone. 'No, I am not. Mom's dead, you know. Verdana's dead. I'm the only one left.'

Dialgia's blue-red eyes were about to water up when she heard her mom and Verdana being mentioned.

Dialgia! You have no idea how I want to see you in person! Tell you what: I will teach you magic myself when I finish school! Sounds good?! Gian! Come over here! Say hello to my baby sister!

Hey, Dialgia. Your sister's really dying to see you. I am too. Maybe we'll see each other when Verdana and I get married. She's really in to that plan. We're already in the upper class, so...I hope I see you and your family there.

The call from Dialgia's mom's monoscure was a faint and dusty memory. The words were really important to her, and she looked forward to seeing Verdana that she waited long. But there was only sad news. Verdana died. Nobody knew how. It was a tragic memory now that she wanted to forget. But she stood up anyway, and bid her sisters goodbye with a warm smile. They seperated now. In the corridor she bumped the shoulder of someone she was familliar with. 'Oh my, I'm sorry,' Dialgia apologized to the green haired girl. She had a flower that was in a yellow color. 'That's okay! Dialgia's your name isn't it?' The girl smiled at her. 'Yes.'

'My name's Miiave! Miiave Deraigan! It's really an honor to talk to you!' Miiave energetically said with a super cheery tone. 'Honor seeing you here too,' Dialgia said. 'Well, I have to go now, good day to you.'

And somehow, from a distance, Dialgia could here faint whispering from Miiave's direction. She could also feel a powerful aura coming from Miiave. And it was terrifying.

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