A/N: well I own what you don't remember reading or seeing… in the last chapter : "Free replaced her Fathers plate with her own " should be "Free replaced her fathers untouched plate with her own…" enjoy
Chapter Two: Bus Ride/ First Memory
Free work up early the next morning. She hurriedly got dressed into something she could mess up, if that happened, during the field trip. She pulled her hair back into a braid and gathered up her backpack for the one class she had to go to today, history. Free was just about to leave her room, when she looked back at her dresser. Free went over to it and grabbed that ornate box. She opened it again and put on the pendant. It glowed with a weird, but strangely familiar, light. Free did not pay any attention to it. She hurried out her bedroom door and said her goodbyes as she left for school.
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Amanda yawned a reply to her daughter. For once, the morning had run smoothly. No one yelled, no doors were slammed. Andrew was even up and making coffee for the first time in a long while.
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Free walked to her school. She hated living so close to a school, their seemed to be a plethora of pressure on her to do well. Free closed her eyes for a moment and thought she heard the sound of a horse walking.
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The bell had finally rang, signalising the end of history. Free stood up with her belongings and headed to the cafeteria. Her "class" was meeting their, for small talking on behaving then to get on the bus.
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Free looked around the room as Mr. Smith talked on. Eventually, it was time to get on the buses. Free walked alone, but in the crowd of students, to the bus. She walked on and took a seat near the middle of the bus. She put her backpack next to her. Only fifteen students were going on her bus. After a few moments, and a head count later, the bus was on its way. Free looked out the window. Trees and farms were soon the only spot of life. About twenty minuets later, Free closed her eyes and started to nod of to sleep.
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Free opened her eyes. Free was outside, it was maybe the middle of spring. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, children were laughing. She started to walk around saw a horse drawn cart off in the distance. Two little children, it seemed, were talking about the crops they took from a "Farmer Maggot" . One of them was driving the cart. As they passed her, the children greeted her. "Hello" Free replied faintly. She blinked and was back on the bus
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A/N I know people are reading this…please review
Chapter Two: Bus Ride/ First Memory
Free work up early the next morning. She hurriedly got dressed into something she could mess up, if that happened, during the field trip. She pulled her hair back into a braid and gathered up her backpack for the one class she had to go to today, history. Free was just about to leave her room, when she looked back at her dresser. Free went over to it and grabbed that ornate box. She opened it again and put on the pendant. It glowed with a weird, but strangely familiar, light. Free did not pay any attention to it. She hurried out her bedroom door and said her goodbyes as she left for school.
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Amanda yawned a reply to her daughter. For once, the morning had run smoothly. No one yelled, no doors were slammed. Andrew was even up and making coffee for the first time in a long while.
~
Free walked to her school. She hated living so close to a school, their seemed to be a plethora of pressure on her to do well. Free closed her eyes for a moment and thought she heard the sound of a horse walking.
~
The bell had finally rang, signalising the end of history. Free stood up with her belongings and headed to the cafeteria. Her "class" was meeting their, for small talking on behaving then to get on the bus.
~
Free looked around the room as Mr. Smith talked on. Eventually, it was time to get on the buses. Free walked alone, but in the crowd of students, to the bus. She walked on and took a seat near the middle of the bus. She put her backpack next to her. Only fifteen students were going on her bus. After a few moments, and a head count later, the bus was on its way. Free looked out the window. Trees and farms were soon the only spot of life. About twenty minuets later, Free closed her eyes and started to nod of to sleep.
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Free opened her eyes. Free was outside, it was maybe the middle of spring. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, children were laughing. She started to walk around saw a horse drawn cart off in the distance. Two little children, it seemed, were talking about the crops they took from a "Farmer Maggot" . One of them was driving the cart. As they passed her, the children greeted her. "Hello" Free replied faintly. She blinked and was back on the bus
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A/N I know people are reading this…please review