The Trip

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     I woke up from this nightmare. I don't remember most of it but... who is Arthour? It was about time for me to take a shower. I walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. Why was his hair that messy. I know that "one" day you don't brush your hair but his hair look like it hasn't been brush for years. I was taking my shower when my mom called me. That's how I know it's time to get out. I got out, got dressed in a nice blue A-line dress. I went down stairs. My backpack was on the chair in the livingroom. I grabed it and left, not even saying good bye.

I walked to the bus stop to see Sara.

"Hey." I said.

"Hey." she said back.

Then the ackwads silence came by in the wind. As friends you would think we would talk alot. The bus came. Me and Sara sat about four seats from the back. We didn't talk much. We got to school and said hi to Michael, Josh, Jake, Aryanna, Brittny, and Violet. Amy and Tom wasn't here yet. We all sat in the gym. Amy and Tom walked in. They sat down next to Violet. What felt like hours the bell ringed. Everyone went to class. The day went by really fast. It was time to leave so me and Sara got back on the bus and went home.                                                                                                 

I walk in to see my my mom on the couch looking at a picture. I looked at the picture to. It was the same picture of me and my dad nine years ago. Were was my dad now... in heaven. I looked closely at my mom... she was crying. I came behind her back huged her from the back. I felt her tears on my sleeve. I started crying. We cried all night.

It was boring for the rest of the week. My dreams were blank. What I wanted to happen was... see Arthour's face some more. Is this love at frist sight. No, no, no Sophie he's to old for you.

 No, no, no Sophie he's to old for you

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Beep,beep. It was my phone. It was the wrold chat app.

SaraLovesYou2.O logged on

Bluefire logged on

BigSis logged on

SaraLovesYou2.O: whats up everybody

Bluefire : nothing much Amy you never told me you was older than tom

BigSis :well i am

HandsomeDevil logged on

HandsomeDevil : hey guys

Bluefire : hey

SaraLovesYou2.O : you are NOT handsome

Bigsis : hi

HandsomeDevil : rude

BigSis : ...

Bluefire : ...

HandsomeDevil : ...so whos ready for the trip

Bluefire : me!!!

HandsomeDevil : good sphoie Amy, Sara are you

BigSis : omg me and tom for got to pack gtg

SaraLovesYou2.O : lol better hurry

BigSis logged off

SaraLovesYou2.O : we should all go to bed

HandsomeDevil : yeah we should so we can be ready bye

Bluefire : bye

SaraLovesYou2.O : see ya

HandsomeDevil logged off

SaraLovesYou2.O logged off

Bluefire logged off

I put my phone down and went to bed. There was nothing in my dream but drakness.

My mom wakes me up today. Today was the big day. I grabbed all my bags and walked outside. My mom opened the trunk, I put my bags in and closed it back. We went to pick up Sara, she put her bags in the trunk. When we got to school we grabbed our things and put them on the bus. I kissed my mom good-bye, got on the bus and was ready to leave. I saw my friends and other people get on. Where was the bus taking us? I didn't read all of those papers they gave us. There was more buses behind our bus for the highschoolers. All of us and the other students started to get on the airplanes.

~twelve hours later~

Sara woke me up. All the students went into this random hotel. The people there said if we was a problem, we would be sent back home. I really didn't get what we was suppose to but Sara did. She told me the books we got was are grade. If we fill it out completely then we would get an A+.

They took us to the school we would be attending. It was really, really big. I know one thing about Japanese schools... never go to the third floor bathrooms. They sent us off to be and if we needed anything the would be in the "teachers room". We got our room key and went to bed.

We woke up the next morning, we was a little behind but that's ok. We went to school and everybody stared at us. Creepy. I looked at Sara, she looked at me. Me and Sara did this stare thing for bit then went to class. For some reason I haven't been eating breakfast...why? Don't know really.

When all of us got to the to the rightful classroom, we sat down waiting for the teacher. People in the class started to talk. All of my friends was in the same class as me. It went by grade. Our school took up seven classrooms.

The teacher finally walked in. It was about five minutes, but that was longest five minutes of my life. She introduced herself as Ms.Youn. She said she was one of the teachers that doesn't really get mad...unless your talking. For the week she is going to let us make friends. I don't think she realize that we all went to the same school. Me and the other kids didn't care.

The day past by. It was the end of the day. Ms.Youn told us that we wouldn't be changing class like we normally would. It was to much of a hassle.

It was the end of the day. Everybody went back to the hotel. We still had some time to burn so me and Sara went to take some pictures. I got a lot of cool things caught, lanterns ,geishas, and some type of cooked fish. After awhile we went back to the hotel. I couldn't sleep as well. It was so bright outside from the lights.

"This necklace can help you control you powers, and store even more magic." It was an angel...a pink angel. I look up to see a... scientist, doctor, vet, ballerina lookin lady. I don't know what kind of fashion  thing was going on in her mind but she pulled it off. I took the necklace out of her hand an examined it. It was to gems the had the shade of a light and hot pink mixed together. The top one was a circle. The bottom one was a triangle, the bottom part of the triangle was curved. The wings was a metal gray. There was a curved metal piece above the top gem, that's what connected the little angel and the chain. I put it on...

Everything when dark. Nothing to be seen.

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