Chapter 13; Blabber Mouth

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"Suoicodilaipxecitsligarfilacrepus"

"What?"

" That's Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious spelt backwards, you're welcome." I said quite proudly at the speechless crowd I gathered.

Honestly, I've never felt so scrumptious in my life. I think that's the right word to use to describe myself. Scrumptious.

Everything around me seemed to pass by in a blur but I didn't mind, I sort of enjoyed the thrill. It was like I was on a spinning seesaw and I never wanted it to stop. Like never ever...rever.

Rever rhymes with rivers. Omg rivers contain water I can't swim. Abort mind Skylar,think happy thoughts. Only pure happy thoughts.

"Skylar do you want to sit down, you look like you need to sit down." Some unknown voice said to me.

Why would I need to sit down, I'm perfectly fine. This is absolutely ridiculous, where is my lawyer.

"I don't want to sit down." I replied with stubbornly.

"You need to sit over here so you can calm down." Another voice said.

Everyone's faces were merging together and I couldn't make out who was who. So now I'm going to have to label their voices.

"Are you even listening to what we are saying." Voice 2 said with a concerned voice.

"Look she's obviously not, we may as well just carry her somewhere away from the kitchen before she hurts herself. Even if it's just to the corner of the kitchen." Voice 3 said sounding a bit agitated about the whole situation.

"Erm excuse me but nobody puts baby in a corner." I interjected with, feeling quite proud of myself.

I don't understand why everyone was so tense, I felt amazing as if today was meant to be the day I was supposed to shine.

Wait I was meant to take my clothes off why haven't I taken them off yet. I can't fly with them on.

"Wait did you just quote dirty dancing?" Voice 4 asked a bit confused.

"I am a dirty dancing." I replied back with.

"That makes no sense." Voice 4

"Yes it does, it's your face that makes no sense." I came back with.

"You give shit insults." Voice 4 said sounding quite smug with the reply he gave.

"Shut up you fish face, you're distracting me from my mission." I looked at whoever Voice 4 was and gave the person a glare.

All these people keep preventing me from completing my mission. If I don't finish it how am I supposed to fly to Narnia. How am I supposed to have tea with tinker bell.

I felt determined to want to finish off what I started so I began to remove my jumper. Whilst all pairs of eyes in the room just stared at me, anticipating for my next move.

They don't have to state at me so intently, if I wanted to kill them I would have done it ages ago. However that is not my goal, I intend to use them as my minions. My luggage to Narnia won't carry itself.

When my jumper was finally off, I proceeded to take of the sweatpants that I was wearing. So I will only left with a huge black tank top.

"Woah Sky, why are you taking off your clothes?" Voice 1 asked sounding more worried than before.

What's with all the questions, I know what I am doing. Do they not understand that I have been trained meaning I'm qualified for this type of task.

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