Morchella watched as Amanita went forward and sat down on the swing. When the boy who was now the hat plaed his hand above her head, Morchella watched her sister closely. She tried to imagine what it would really be like in a few weeks, and tried not to think about how she wouldn't be there to...
Morchella nodded when the boy asked if her name was like the mushroom. "Yep," she said, popping her lips on the p. She pulled herself up on the climbing frame as Amanita started scolding her, making sure she was upright and relatively safe, only to giggle when the new girl introduced herself and...
Morchella shrugged happily as Ama described how she hadn't been a good stool. She smiled at her sister. "Because it's pretend." She told her. "We're pretending I'm also eleven." It wasn't that far off, she was already nine. Morchella did another happy shrug when Amanita snapped at her not to...
Morchella waved cheerfully at the new boy as he approached. "Hi! I'm Morchella!" She said brightly. She felt a little bit bad for him as he now had to be the hat, but maybe he could be a student next time. She beamed at Hinemoa as she defended her. Sometimes she wished she was her sister...
Morchella made a point of sticking out her tongue when Amanita didn't look. Why did she have to be so by the rules all the time? "Well, we're pretending anyway." She told her as she kicked her legs. "You're not really being sorted yet, and Hinemoa looks nothing like a hat. If we're pretending...
Morchella had been enjoying letting herself dangle from the climbing frame, but pulled herself up to sit on it as Amanita announced what they would be playing. She puffed out her cheeks as she said they were going to play Sorting. AGAIN. It was all she wanted to play these days, and it was...
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