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- Rosewood Wand 14 1/4" Essence of Hair from the mane of a Unicorn
'Out! Out now!' Her mother had yelled at her.
Ever since moving here to New Zealand, Izumi's mother had been acting weird. Though, Izumi knew it wasn't her fault, she ahd to give up everything back home, to come here, so that Izumi could get into a different school. She didn't want to move in all honesty, but she knew she had to. She was sad to leave Japan, her beautiful country, and even sadder to leave her friends; not that she had many. She kicked a rock as she walked down the cobblestone alleys of a place called Brightstone. She wasn't exactly sure where she was, but she didn't care.
"Mama-San is so mean," she muttered to herself.
Seh looked into a dusty shop window at her distorted reflection. She smoothed out her blue dress, and played with her cascading brown-black hair. She smiled before continuing on her walk. After a little while, her feet started to hurt, so she looked around. up a head was a park bench, which looked very welcoming. She sat down and began humming to herself, looking at the sky.
Ever since moving here to New Zealand, Izumi's mother had been acting weird. Though, Izumi knew it wasn't her fault, she ahd to give up everything back home, to come here, so that Izumi could get into a different school. She didn't want to move in all honesty, but she knew she had to. She was sad to leave Japan, her beautiful country, and even sadder to leave her friends; not that she had many. She kicked a rock as she walked down the cobblestone alleys of a place called Brightstone. She wasn't exactly sure where she was, but she didn't care.
"Mama-San is so mean," she muttered to herself.
Seh looked into a dusty shop window at her distorted reflection. She smoothed out her blue dress, and played with her cascading brown-black hair. She smiled before continuing on her walk. After a little while, her feet started to hurt, so she looked around. up a head was a park bench, which looked very welcoming. She sat down and began humming to herself, looking at the sky.