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Erika/Neo Mew Mint wrote:*Erika gets up off her knees knowing that if she came home with a dirty school uniform she would be in trouble.* "Cassia-Imoutochan, I would not be calling you Imoutochan if I wasn't related to you. How can I prove to you, that I really am your older sibling?" Erika asks as she looks Cassia straight into her eyes.
*Erika then thinks for a bit. While thinking she came up with a way to prove who she was. Something that doesn't go away no matter how your physical form changes. A Scar of hers.*
"Hey Cassia-Imoutochan do you remember when I tripped and fell and punched out the storm window on the storm door? I ended up getting stitches for that. It is on the underside of the Right Forearm. Here let me show you." Erika says as she turns her right arm over revealing the scar on the underside of her forearm.
"If I wasn't your sibling how would I have this scar on my Right Forearm." Erika said as she revealed her scar to her little sister.
"Now do you believe me Cassia-Imoutochan?" Erika asked.
Guendolen wrote:Cassia had been all readsy to argue, point out how pictures and stories could both be shared, a classmate recruited.... But that scar shut her up. She had been there the day it had been gotten. They were much younger, then. But it was a vivid memory nonetheless. Mom had been so scared, he had bled so much, rushing to the doctor, getting the stitches....
Cassia swallowed. Glanced up. The expression in those eyes.... They were shaped differently now, but she had seen that look before. And the scar, the same shape, same place, was impossible to deny. Cassia gulped, a small sound. "How the heck did this happen?" she whispered softly. Plainly reeling a bit from the realization.Erika/Neo Mew Mint wrote:*Erika gets up off her knees knowing that if she came home with a dirty school uniform she would be in trouble.* "Cassia-Imoutochan, I would not be calling you Imoutochan if I wasn't related to you. How can I prove to you, that I really am your older sibling?" Erika asks as she looks Cassia straight into her eyes.
*Erika then thinks for a bit. While thinking she came up with a way to prove who she was. Something that doesn't go away no matter how your physical form changes. A Scar of hers.*
"Hey Cassia-Imoutochan do you remember when I tripped and fell and punched out the storm window on the storm door? I ended up getting stitches for that. It is on the underside of the Right Forearm. Here let me show you." Erika says as she turns her right arm over revealing the scar on the underside of her forearm.
"If I wasn't your sibling how would I have this scar on my Right Forearm." Erika said as she revealed her scar to her little sister.
"Now do you believe me Cassia-Imoutochan?" Erika asked.
Kris_Roth wrote:Alexis looks over at Cassia, and back to Keiko, Cecillia, and her sister. "Ahem...Hi there. Is everything okay? My name is Alexis Fong, and this is my little sister, Mai, and my friends Keiko and Cecillia." She wonders if she should explain to Cassia what she knows, or take Cecillia's advice and maybe allow the principal to straighten this out. "Cecillia's mother is the principal here....maybe she can help?" She tilts her head to the side, curious as to what Cassia would say...
Guendolen wrote:Cassia hugged Erika. "This is so crazy," she murmured. "Like something out of a story. I don't get how it's possible...." But there seemed to be more of them. Questions were in order. Once her head felt more secure, that is. "And you don't need to protect me. I can protect myself. You ought to know that better than anyone!" She let out a light, almost wheezy laugh. The tomboy was known to be feisty and spirited, after all.... "And don't call me Baby Sister," she mumbled. He had done that for most of their lives. She always asked him to stop, but he never did.... It was, in the end, just one of those things.
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