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Not really a post, juss my crappy story....=)
Silence. It was everywhere, covering the sky with a thick blanket of nothing. Stars scattered itself along the nothingness, but there was no twinkling and blinking. A slight slithering sound broke the silence, as a pale pale figure emerged from the long stems of dry grass. Soles crunched on the grass and a silver blade glinted in delight at the site of a full moon. “It is time for you to die, Chang family.” A dark voice yelled. His echo sounded through the woods... Dark. His name was Dark. And he was going to make sure everyone remembered that. Pale nimble fingers brushed away any unwanted smoky brown bangs. “It’s a promise I will not break” No one was made evil...it is what they have experienced that makes them who they are. Tan Jun The wooden chair screeched in protest as it scraped across the tiled floor. “I’m done. It’s off to school with me now.” A raven haired girl lifted herself from her chair. “Hurry up Jun, school’s starting in five minutes.” “Yes Mom.” The girl brushed away some raven locks and walked over to the kitchen counter and grabbed her bag. “Bye Mom!” “Bye Jun, have a good day at school!” ‘I wish.’ Jun thought as she rolled her eyes and strided over to the front door. She slipped her shoes on and out the door she flew. A quick glance at her watch told her she had no more than two minutes to get to school. “Oh man...I’m late again!” Jun bit her lip and shook her head, her hair whipping her cheeks. “Ms. Branes is going to murder me and then burn my ashes and then she’s gonna be all happy and brag and go muahahahahahaha.” She shifted her bag and started to run. She passed the usual blue berry bushes, through looming evergreen trees, meadows filled with wild flowers and when Jun turned the last corner that’s when she noticed something odd. Very odd. Chang Mika I lifted my sleeve up. “Rule one, when writing any Chinese character, left to right strokes first and then top to bottom.” My teacher instructed. I concentrated at my parchment. ‘You can do it, don’t mess up...don’t-’ “OOPS!” I yelled, holding a hand to my mouth. My teacher frowned over my shoulder at the big black pretty blob staining my yellow paper. “Mika, try again.” My teacher stroked his beard in annoyance. “Rule two, do not dab the paper, write smoothly.” I nodded. ‘You can do it, I know you can.’ “left right, top bottom, curve and tick.” I mutter over and over to myself. My teacher nods and smiles. “That’s better. You can go and take a rest now.” I smiled happily. “Thank You” I slid my chair from its position, wincing at the creeching sound it made, and I bounded out the door.
I dusted my qi pao * off, wandering through the beautiful gardens, stopping here and there to smell the flowers. And as I turned the corner, a weird site greeted me. Tan Jun I’ve experienced many weird things in my life, but never ever, have I ever seen a twin of myself. As I stand there and let my mouth drop to the floor, she eyes me carefully. “Who, I mean What are you!” I yell at her. She blinks and tilts her head. “Wha-?”
I study her, raven hair piled on top of her head, the same brown eyes I have, and she’s wearing a long red chinese dress decorated with pink flowers. ‘Why does she looks so....ancient?’ I think. She eyes me warily. Slowly I speak in Chinese, “Who are you?” She raises an eyebrow, replying in Chinese, she speaks in a firm voice. “Shouldn’t I be asking you that? You are, after all, standing on my property .” I smile weakly. “Oh, well, I’m Tan Jun.” “I’m Chang Mika.” She replies, “What are you doing here, and what are those awful things you’re wearing!” I look at my clothes. I don’t think there’s anything wrong with them, it’s just jeans and a sweater. “What do you mean what I’m wearing, what are YOU wearing?” “What I’m wearing is what everybody here wears, now, if you’ll just excuse me,” She pauses as she wrinkles her nose in a ‘I’m-so-mighty-and-you’re-not’ way. “I, have classes to attend.” Smiling, she walks daintily away, her dress swishing behind her. I can feel my blood boil. “stupid snob, just like those stupid girls in my school, man, I can’t believe she looks like me! She’s probably another air head, except ancient.” My fist clenches and I square my shoulders.
“WELL I HAVE CLASSES TOO! SO IF YOU'LL EXCUSE ME I’LL JUST BE A PROPER GIRL INSTEAD OF SOME IDIOTIC AIR HEAD WHO CAN’T FIGHT THEIR WAY OUT OF A PAPER BAG!” I let my anger out on those words and I can see that mighty Mika stop in her tracks. She turns around, her eyes flashing dangerously, “What did you say, Ms. Jun?” I give her my best ‘Ha-I-beat-you’ grin. “Nothing Mika, I think my words are to hard for your little brain to comprehend.” I bowed low and give her another sunny grin. “I must be going now.” I turn around and walk on, the grin never leaving my face. Behind me I can hear Mighty Mika fuming with anger. Chang Mika “Why that stupid girl! How dare she call me an air head! She looks like the air head to me! I can’t believe she looks like me! I bet she’s one of those snobby girls mom wants me to be friends with...HA IN HER DREAMS! .”
My anger rises to a point where I could just kick that girl back to wherever she came from. Note, I never get angry, never. I’m one of the most calmest girls ever. I take a deep breath, but every step I take, I fume with more and more anger. “Dumb girl, I bet she’s the one who can’t fight her way out of a paper bag...a paper bag*?” I pass the rose bushes, through a pond filled with lily pads and down the trail filled with wild flowers and into my class. I open the wooden door with so much force, my teacher looks at me and raises a brow. “Mika, is there something wrong?” I notice the snobby girls sitting right behind them, holding their brushes with as much grace as a swan, their pinky’s raised up. They giggle and hold their sleeves against their mouths. A frown makes way onto my face, and the girls giggle harder. “No teacher, nothing’s wrong, I just don’t feel so well.” “Right...” came Jin’s high pitched sickly-sweet voice. I huffed and ignored them. I passed Jin, Yan and Lain, before sitting down. They giggled some more, “Jin, Yan and Lain be quiet! Read chapter 1-10 right now!” “Yes teacher!’ They answered in their sickly sweet voice again. I’m sure even sugar would bow before that voice. While I was being a good girl and reading, they were passing notes and whispering. If only there was a device to shut people up...I sigh. This is going to be one long class, not that it never was long and annoying... Tan Jun Five minutes. Five whole entire minutes passed and I am still standing in this garden. I swear, if I could just punch a hole through that stupid gate, I would, but I’m not one to destroy other’s property. So here I am. standing here trying to decide whether or not if I should starve to death or freeze to death. “life never goes your way.” My friend Janey once told me. “You have to hold your head up high and walk through it.” Gee, sure I can hold my head up high when I’m starving to death! Or freezing, I still haven’t decided yet. I can’t believe this. I have to do something, I have to hold my head up high I have to... That’s when I notice everything is getting brighter and brighter and brighter and brighter and brighter and brighter, you get the point...and I lift my hand to shield my eyes. I feel warmer and warmer. It’s getting harder to breathe. My breath comes out in pants and it feels like the world is going round and round. I grab the ground to support myself... I try to open my eyes, my brown eyes squint through the light, and when my eyes fully open and adjust to the blinding light, I notice everything is slowly fading into reality...and here I am, sitting in my desk with everyone staring at me. “Jun, Why are Peregrine Falcons useful to people in cities.” I blink at the teacher. One blink, two blinks...three blinks. I open my mouth. “Um...because they are?” Snickers. I can hear them. “Jun, why don’t you listen next time instead of dreaming!” The teacher shakes his head at me and asks Brenda the same question. Brenda is one of those smart and popular yet snobby girls. She gives this dainty little cough and in a sweet voice she answers, “They eat pests such as insects and mice.” The teacher grins proudly. “Knew I could count on you Brenda!” Brenda grins and gives me this ‘Look-i’m-smarter-than-you’ look. I snort. I lean on my arm and look out the window. ‘Was it real...that Mika person?’ I let out a breath, ‘Whatever is was, I hope it never happens again.’ Chang Mika
Tap. “Stop it.” Tap. Tap. “I said, STOP IT!” Tapitty, Tapitty, Tap. “Are you deaf or what? What part of, STOP IT, do you not understand?!” “Every part.” I reply. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.
Jin glares at me. Hey, it kind of looks like her eyes are gonna fall off. Her glare deepens as I continue to tap the wooden table with my brush. Tap.Tap.Tap.Tap.
She clenshes her jaw. “Mika, I said, Stop it. I need to concentrate, if your brain can’t handle the amount of work we have, that’s your problem, not mine. Now STOP IT!” It’s my turn to glare at Jin. She continues to read, her brows knot together as she stumbles over a word. I hmph slightly and flip a page to the last chapter. ‘Almost done!’ I grin at myself, ‘Jin’s only at Chapter 5, so it’s her brain that can’t handle it.’ I smile to myself. ‘And she says I can’t handle anything.’ my smile turns into a snicker and Jin turns and give me a ‘look.’ Shrugging, I continue to read quietly, letting the words flow from the book and into my brain. After an hour of reading, I stretch and close my book. I look over at Jin, she is on the last page. “Where are your friends, Jin, did they decide to leave you because you forgot to wear your ‘high-class’ robes today? Pity. You sure got nice friends there.” Jin growls, a dark sound echoing from her throat. ‘Shut up. They’re just going out to buy some things.” “Whatever you say Jin.” I roll my eyes at her back and stick my tongue out at her. They funny thing is, Jin was nice. But when Yan and Lain started to come to class with us, Jin started to act...snobbish. She began wearing golden robes, wearing lipstick, and she stopped talking to me. Why did she want to become friends with Lain and Yan?Because they were popular among the girls. Every week we would meet with other girls to have a day off, so Yan and Lain were the ‘rulers’ among them. Now, Jin is popular to too.
I don’t care about popularity, I want to be a good girl. Make my dad proud. My dad wanted a son, because boys can do more, but he got me. Me, a girl, he was very dissappointed and avoided talking to me. My goal in life is to make him proud. As I sit here thinking, my brush starts to leak, the ink drips on my cheek, onto my neck, down the collar of my dress....and the next thing I know, there are blobs of ink staining my cheek and my dress! My teacher is going to kill me! Jin stares at me. It’s quite funny actually, first her face turns blue, then her cheeks puffs up, she gawks some more before bursting out into fits of giggles. Pu Sa, kill me. Tan Jun My eyes wander all over the textbook. ‘Blah, Blah, Blah, who cares about some silly Chinese girl that died falling off a cliff.’ I doodle at the corners of my textbook.
“Chang Mika died on that day. She died by a betrayal, and the girl who had betrayed her, later on dissappeared.” Okay, so that caught my attention. I study my text book.
There was this one paragraph that made me gasp with fear.
“Mika Chang was not a spoiled child, but she had one wish...to make her dad proud. One day she was walking in her garden when she met a girl. Later on, that girl and Mika became best of friends, but one day, that girl betrayed Mika...and pushed Mika down a cliff.” I reread the text five times, then I read the text after that, and I went back and read the whole thing. ‘Mika...she’s the girl I met in the garden! Does that mean I’m the girl she meets...am I the one that betrayed her...?” Suddenly the room feels awfully cold and my blood starts tingling. “It can’t be, my and my stupid imagination. A big gust of wind fills the stuffy room as I start laughing uneasily. Everyone turns and stares at me. Giggling uneasily again, I turn my laughs into coughs. “Hahaha...it’s just a little cough, no need to get so worked up over it....” I Laugh again. I really hate it when people are staring at me. The teacher rolls his eyes and rubs his temples. He ‘s the kind of teacher who couldn’t find a better job and decided to teach because he thought kids we’re as easy as 1,2 and 3. He’s obviously wrong. Anyways, he sits back down onto the wooden chair and out comes his handy dandy Aspirin out of his wooden drawer which was connected to the wooden desk that looked like it was going to fall apart any second now. It seemed to me that kids had kicked cracks into it, and the wood on the sides were rotting and falling off. The desk itself was a red-brown colour. It was probably a really good desk 50 years ago. I glance at the clock haning on the corner of the white wall. Five minutes till recess. My gaze strays out the window again. The flowers rely on the wind to bring them down and the clear blue sky was filled with puffy white clouds. ‘it’s wodnerful day....if only there was no school!” I stifle a graon.
2 Boring and Annoying hours Later ... It’s lunch. Whoo Hoo! I munch on my yummy tuna salad. I look over to Janey. She’s sitting with her ‘friends.’ Janey is really nice, well, not unless she’s with her friends. Her best friend is Marlyn. They’re both pretty nice, but sometimes they gossip to much... Their both friend’s with the ‘look-at-me-I’m-so-cool’ group. I used to be friends with them, but one day thet decided I was just a dustball and left me so I could stand with the other dustballs. Lunch passes quickly and light breezes blow from the wide windows. Tapping my fingers lightly against the window plane, I gaze at the at the cloudless blue sky. I was almost dozing of listening to the teacher’s drowzy voice, whenmy eyes snapped open. There, stands a girl . I squint my eyes, but I still can’t make out who she is. The girl turns to my direction and... This time eyes open slowly, The sunlight is shining right into my eyes. I shift slightly and let my eyes adjust to the blinding rays of the hot fireball aka sun. I quickly scramble over to look out the window, but i see nothing, everything was normal . No weird girl standing on the field, no funny buisness....nothing....zip nada. Frowning, I turn back to the teacher, who at this time is sending heated glares at me for not paying attention. I shrug at him and laugh light heartily. The class passes slowly and I swear the clock by the door is ticking backwards every two seconds. “Alright everyone, it’s time for PE.” Everyone storms out the door (including me) for PE was the best subject in school! I turn back the glance at the teacher, he’s taking the aspirin again. Chang Mika “CHANG MIKA WHAT IN THE WORLD ARE YOU DOING!” I abrutly stand up, chair falling to the floor, I smile nervously at my teacher. “Oh hi teacher, I’m just um...practicing how to read with my eyes closed...” Behind me I can hear Jin snickering. “Mika, go stand outside.” Lowering my head, passing the giggling girls, I opened the door and quietly slide outside. I lift my head to watch the sky. A lone bird dashes by, I sigh. I slide down the side of the house and rest my head on the wall, wrapping my arms around me I raise my head to the sky. “Fate is so cruel on me...” I close my eyes ‘Don’t fall asleep Mika...’ I mutter this over and over until a slight snore escapes and soon I am dragged into the world of dreams. “Hmmm...I like candy....yum....and chocolate is good too...” Snore. Some more snoring. Something pokes me, “Stop it you stupid grasshopper.” I swat my hand and turn over...”Yummy...stop poking me stupid grasshopper thingy...” I slap at whatever is poking. In my drowyness I hear an impatient groan and footsteps stepping away from me. I smile happily, “Yay no more poking from grasshoppers!” I stretch and roll onto my back. That is until... “OH MY GOSH! WHAT DID YOU DO?” I leapt up and raise my fist. “YOU...YOU THREW WATER ON ME!” The ignorant girl I met awhile ago, she stands in front of me, hand on her hip, a smirk across her face. “Well you wouldn’t wake up, what do you want me to do? Slap you across the face?” “Um...that’ll be alright, but pass me something, I need to dry up!” The girl passes me a soft towel. I rub it against my cheek. Smiling, I dry myself the best I can with it. “Thanks.” Jun, I think that’s her name, shrugs. “Yea, whatever.” What? What does ‘whatever’ mean? Oh well, I let my hair down, and wring it out, then she passes me the towel and I dry my hair. I frown. ‘Where’d you get the towel from?” Jun points to the horse stable. I hesitate. ‘She...she GOT IT FROM THE HORSES?’ I quickly shove the towel back to her, she stumbles back but regains her balance. “Where’d you get the bucket and water?” I asked again, while pointing at the silver bucket she laid beside her. Again that dumb girl points to the stables. “YOU WATERED ME WITH HORSE DRINKING WATER? AND YOU GAVE ME A TOWEL THAT THE HORSES USE?” I scream at that girl. She blinks innocently, “I did?” She smirks and shrugs. “Ooopsies.” Just when I thought she was beginning to be nice. “Ugh. Get away from.”
Walking shakily inside, I turn back and glare at the girl. “You can go now...” I raise my brow, while hinting she should leave. Jun twiddled her thumbs and grinned shyly. “Well...um...I can’t go, because I was walking to gym class when *POOF* here I am.” She grins cheekily. I sigh. “Okay then, you can wait for me outside while I take a warm bath.” Rolling my eyes, I entered the warm house. “AND DON’T MOVE!” I poke my head back out to remind her.
The dumb girl rolls her eyes. “Yea, yea, whatever.” The moment I enter the house, there, in front of my, stands my aunt. I bow slightly. “Good afternoon aunty.” I smile politey. The edge of her mouth curves down. “Miss Chang, would you mind explaining this to me?” With her hands on her hips, a large frown placed upon her face, she glares holes into me. She holds a frabric towards me. Without even glancing at the fabric, I knew what it was. “Um...well, Yue and I were playing, when all of a sudden, she accidently knocked your red powder onto it, so I tried to help her wash it out, but it didn’t work so... um Yue said we should hide it and so we did.” I gave her a toothy grin and bowed as a signal that I was leaving. “Not so fast Mika.” She grabbed my wrist as I was turning around. I spun back. “Yes aunty?” Etched onto her skinny horse-like face was anger. Her slanted black eyes were boring holes into me. “Haha...ha...ha...” I laughed nervously. Her pale hand gripped my wrist tighter and I knew that I was going to leave a red mark. “Um aunty...that really hurts, can you please let go!” “Chang Mika, my daughter, Yue, says that you were the one who suggested to play with my scarf, and that you were the one wo knocked powder onto it. She tried to help you wash it out, but you hid it.” I bit my lip, surpressing my anger. “Aunty....She lied! I didn’t do it!” Tears were pouring down my face and I bit my tongue to hold it all in. My aunt showed no mercy. She let go of me, but when she looked at me, there was such anger shining in her eyes and she said such simple yet hurtful words to me. “You Mika, has been the one teaching my daughter the wrong. You are not forgiven.” She walked briskly away. I huffed and wiped my tears with my sleeve. “It’s just a scarf!” I muttered. The door slid open and spun around. It was that Jun girl. “I TOLD YOU TO WAIT OUTSIDE!” Her brown eyes show sympathy. “I heard everything Mika.” I stay silent. An awkward silence is hanging in the room. A shy smiles blossoms across her face. “Cheer up! I still want to know how in the world I got here, I was just walking to gym class when POOF, okay I’m repeating myself, but that’s how I got here.” I burst out laughing. Jun gices me the ‘eye’ “Is there a problem, Mika?” I shake my head no. “Whats so funny?” She frowns, arms crossed, eyes glaring daggers at me. I really try stop laughing, “N-nothing.” Fresh air meets my lungs and I breath in greedily. “I’m fine now.”
Jun eyes me warily, but shrugs it off. “Anyways, so what am I supposed to do now?” I smile a sunny and happy smile. “This is the beginning of a BEAUTIFUL friendship.”
She mutteres something under her breath suspiciously close to the words, “Cheesy line.” I can only laugh in response. Over the past week, we’ve developed a strong friendship. We still bicker like our mothers (not that they bicker THAT much... *hint* *hint*) and we still are unwilling to admit one is better than the other, but other than that, we have a lot in common. I showed her our garden, and she showed me her...”watch”. It works like our clock, except it is more convienent, whislt we have a villager ring the large bell every hour. I gave her silver barette and she gave me her watch. “It’s not expensive.” She said grinning like a mad woman while turning the barette over and over in her hands. I quickly clasped the watch around my wrist and turned grinning at her, “Be careful Jun, it’s delicate, don’t drop it.” She shrugged and muttered a ‘whatever’ under her breath. I never understand her talk. She keeps saying ‘Whatever’, or when she’s mad she says, ‘talk to the hand cause face don’t care’ and when she’s excited she keeps saying ‘Sweet!’ or ‘Wicked!’ I get so annoyed. But when I speak in riddles, she starts fuming and she doesn’t understand my words. It was all perfect, even if Jun was a little homesick, but it all started to go the wrong way when she had her...dream. Tan Jun “Come....come to me Jun. I shall help you....” I rubbed my arms from the cold. An eerie pale hand reached out from the shadows. I looked up, the sky was covered in a blanket of darkness. Long dry yellow grass surrounded this...meadow and every step I took back; away from the looming old tree and the shadows that flickered across the area, I could hear crunching noises under the soles of my feet. I spun around; hoping to catch site of something or even, someone. “Take my hand!” The voice raored, and the eerie hand wwas trust infront of me. I clutched my hands in fear, and I screamed. But nothing came out. I opened my mouth, attempting to make a sound, but still, nothing. Just the silence. “TAKE MY HAND TAN JUN!” This time, the hand grabbed my wrist and yanked me towards the shadows. “NOOOOO!” I yelled. I gasped. I can talk! I can... A bright flashmade me shield my eyes with my free arm, as did the shadowed figure who was dragging me in a much faster pace to the awaiting darkness. “LET ME GO!” I yelled ontop of my lungs. The bright flash came back, but this time it spread across the land behind me. “Dark, do not harm the girl.” A melodic voice yelled out, anger tinted in each word. The shodowed hand gripped my wrist tighter while shying away from my...barette? The silver shining barette was clipped into my ong black hair, and I unclipped it and held it tightly in my sweaty hand.
“LET HER GO!” The voice roared. A brighter light emerged from my barette and shifted into a human form. Behind her the long dry yellow grass turned green, the animals came out and the sky cleared into a light aqua, and if you listened closely you could hear the sounds of a river. But infront of me (where the hidden figure was) it was still dark, dank and not a single thing alive remained. I shuddered. “Go away Hikari.” The thing/figure/dude named Dark hissed. I studied the girl. “Oh my...” She looked like...Mika! Except for the fact that Mika looks like me, but still, we look a tad bit different. My eyes are larger and her hair is bushier. I was so busy with my thoughts I didn’t even noticed when Dark released his grip on my wrist. The Dark and Light were advancing on each other, and I could finally see Dark. He was handsome... with smoky brown bangs covering his fore-head, and his slanted eyes were a swirl of black and brown, and he was glancing icily at me. His skin...his skin was as pale as the moonlight! I didn’t mean to stare and gape, but I was standing there with my mouth hanging open. “Stop looking like a fish Jun!” Hikari snapped at me. I quickly shook my head and nodded. They turned to each other again and their auras were flashing wildly. Hikari’s bright yellow flare was all over the place, whilst Dark’s aura was a dark purple and surrounded him. “This is between you and me!” Hikari spat, her eyes flashed.
While Hikari was yelling and looking frantic, Dark turned to me and grinned a crazy manicy grin. He held his hand up, and balled it into a fist. I had no clue what he was doing, but I soon found out. I couldn’t breath. It felt like someone was squeezing the life out of me. “L-let...gooo...” I yelled as hard as I could, which wasn’t to hard considering the fact that he had his ‘hand’ around my throat. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Hikari was still busy ranting to herself. Dark smiled some more. I really couldn’t breath. “I...”
“Light will always rule over darkness!” Hikari paced back and forth. Dark’s other hand was over his fist and he was slowly clenching his fist tighter and tighter... “Hika-ri, I- can’t...b-breath...” And still she was ranting. I shut my eyes. “This...can’t..be...” My vision was blurry and I could feel my lungs burning. “N-need...air...” ‘This is it...’ I shut my eyes tighter. “HIKARI!!!!!!!” Sweat poured down my forhead. “Oh God...” I held my head in my hands. “Good thing it was a dream.” I held my blanket tighter around me. The silk velvet fabric slipped through my fingers and I held it to my face. “It’s so soft...” I wish I had blankets like these at my house. I laid back down and sighed. Above me, I could hear a soft groan and some muttering. A tired Mika looked down at me. “What is your problem Jun? Go back to sleep.” The bed shifted and Mika went back to sleep. I slept on the ground on her silk velvet blankets and she slept on her bed. The silk blankets she gave me were stuffed with cotton and very, very, comfy. The were designs of pheonixes and flowers on the blankets and it felt soft against my cheek. No matter how warm and comfy the bed was, and no matter how tempting, I knew, that that ngiht I would not be able to fall asleep. Chang Mika The sun streamed in from the window across from my bed. The bright beam shone directly into my face, and I winced from the light. I turned over onto my left. “Argh...stupid sun.” I slept peacefully for about another half an hour, before lgiht streamed in from the doors. “Stupid paper wooden doors.” I mumbled. When I finally urged myself to sleep some more, a maid came. “Miss Mika, it is time for you to awaken.” She said, her perfume wavered over my nose. I heard her bracelets clinking. “Miss Mika, why are there blankets on the floor?”
I graoned and let my eyes slide open. The shut automatically from the site of the bright sun. “Hmmm...Zhen, I’ll be ready in 15 minutes and then you can come dress me.” I mumbled from my bed. I lifted myself up, and swung my feet over so I could stand up. “But...” “No buts Zhen, go away, I’ll holler when I need help.” With hands on my hips, a point to the door. “Go.” The maid nods and leaves, shutting the door closed behind her. Something squirms under me. That’s when I notice I’m standing on Jun. “I’m so sorry!” I help her up. She dusts her self off and glares at me. “Why couldn’t she see me?” Jun asked. I shrugged. “I’m not sure. Though if I were her and saw you, I would’ve thoguht it was odd to see a girl looking like my mistress.” She mumbled a whatever under her breath. I smirked. “Hurry up jun, get dressed.” But she didn’t move. She looked up at me and a frown blossomed across her face. “Mika...do you know anyone named...Hikari?” “Hee-Ka-Ree?” I raised an inquiring brow. “No, why so?” “because...yesturday I had a dream...” And she explained verything to me. ‘Dark...Dark...I know him. He’s the boy who hates me. But...why would he be in her dream?’ I drummed my figners against my thigh. “So...I’m not sure what to think right now...” Jun averted her gaze and let out a sigh. I didn’t know what to think. First this Hee-Ka-Ree girl, and now Dark. I shook my head. I’m not a bit susperstitious and I usually ignroe my dreams. “Jun, ignore it, it’s probably some demented dream that your brain conjured up. It’s not real.” She shrugged. “Alright, whatever you say.” “I’m also not sure why can’t people see you.”
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