4/24/2014, 9:30 AM

by Avia

I woke up in a fluffy bed. I didn’t know where I was for a second, and then I remembered that I was on Earth. Our ship had landed overnight and I had been carried in by Trist and lovingly placed in the bed I was now waking up in.
“I’m going to the School for Gifted Children,” I muttered. “And only there will they tell me what’s going on with me.”

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