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"Okay, I have managed to get the week off at work and I been planning some things we can...do....as...guys?" Sage paused as she closed the door behind her. The dorm room was strangely empty and silent. Sage put down her book bag and walked to the desk where Calla would normally be holed up, either studying or creating something. Seriously. Sage had to wonder if she was the only normal one of her sisters. Calla and Aster are so far on the introversion/extroversion scenes are astonishing. She sighed again, and only then noticed the piece of paper that laid on the surface, carefully folded. "I am with a friend. She has a commission. I'll be wo

The peace of the moment was wrecked when a door slammed open behind Calla, and the figure of her younger sister bolted through it. She galloped to the bed, and threw herself bodily on it, sobbing uncontrollably. Calla grimanced and got up with real reluctance to close the door, lest some annoying student peeks in to see what the chaos is about. Turning to demand what the deal was, she paused as the appearance of her sister registered for the first time. Then she sighed, and raised her hands and shoulders at the same time in a shallow shrug. “Okay, Aster.” She sighed, “Why do you look like a fluffy pony, and what caused you t

Leonardo had, even at five, been my most diligent worker and student. He tried so hard to make me proud of him. He would only try harder at my criticisim, no matter how gently said, and would beam at the least word of approval. He was not a perfect student. But he was my easiest. Splinter Leonardo’s Notebook 5 years old We got to write. Father said so. I must obey. Leo-nard-o is my name. Leo is also my name. Leo-nard-o Ham-a-to is my name too. I like Leo. It’s shorter. Mik-o-an-gelo is one of my brothers names. He is the shorter. He has a long name. I spelt it wrong. I don’t spell good. I write small words. I want to be go