I was now six years old, and going into kindergarten at Netherwood Elementary school. My teacher was Mrs. Ackley. I could tell she'd had me in my first life, because she looked like I was going to turn into a wolf any second. I didn't know how to, for my part. When it came time for snack, a kid named Dorsey bit my finger. Dorsey smiled, then went and sat down. I told the teacher, but Dorsey denied everything. Troublemaker. I grumbled. You should see what I can do. I didn't do anything. I sat far away from Dorsey. Until recess. At recess, I instantly ran to the climbing bars, where you could swing and jump. Without letting anyone know, I made myself part wolf, just to get more strength, and managed to jump over the pole itself, which was about seven feet off the ground. "Kids! Listen up! We're doing a kickball game! Wanna play?" A second grader called to everyone. I ran over there. My team was kicking. I'd been the best kickball player ever in my old life. The ball rolled to me. I reared my leg back and- BOINK! The ball sailed over everyone's head, flying in a straight line forward. I easily got a home run. I high fived other kid's hands as I went to the back of the line. When we had to go inside, kids congratulated me. "Thanks." I replied. School at Netherwood was already fun.
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Reborn
Science FictionMy name is Sora. I died at age 104. When I went to heaven, I was given a choice- to be related to myself, have the same name as myself and be my daughters daughter. I chose this. I was sent into the world. Into my mansion. It was mine in both lives...
