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Immediately, I start planning... plotting. How to a) return the sword and b) rescue my locket. That didn't come out right. I meant... well actually. Yeah, I meant rescue my locket. It's the only thing I have left of my mother. She was killed in a car accident after I was sent to boarding school. I spent those two weeks, locked in my suite, crying and upset. After those weeks, my roommate Isabelle, or Bea as we call her. She helped me through it and was there for me.. Now, two years later I'm occasionally sad but my friends keep me happy. As for the sword, I'm officially confused. I found it in Invercauld castle, but it says on the freaking sword that the sword itself belongs to Ioseph Cavan. Who the heck is that?
But, all I know is that I better get this stupid sword back to the castle. Again, not the easiest part. How the hell do I get this sword back?
As I head back to HQ with the sword in hand and some nasty words on my tongue. Its now dark, so I hope no one sees anything. The ride back to HQ isn't as long as it was on the way there, so as soon as I get back, I get to my dorm, hide the sword in a drawer that actually fits it, and hope my roommate doesn't find it. There technically, is no HQ, for me HQ is my dorm room at boarding school. I sit down on my bed and grab my book, that I tossed on my bed before I left, just as my roommate, Elisabeth, comes in. I keep my eyes on my book as I wave and keep reading.
"Really Gilly? Gatsby?" Elisabeth says as she leans over to get a glimpse at the title.
"Yes" I reply dryly. "The Great Gatsby is a classic. It always has been and always will be."
I hear a faint 'whatever' and she rolls her eyes, then climbs on her bed across from mine.