Sincerely, Trixie

Blog Post 19

Is anyone else offended when their half-sister kicks you out of your own room? Ya. Sabrina kicked me out. She threw all my stuff in a suitcase, shoved me out, and threw the suitcase at me, screaming bloody murder.

Apparently, I did something. Well, I did put whip cream on her face. Claire helped me. I even mixed up her make-up. Claire helped with that too. I dyed her mascara purple, and her blue eyeshadow turned orange when she put it on. It was pretty funny.

I expected her to get mad, but not to kick me out. For the past three days, I've slept on the couch in the Big House. Do you know how cold it can get in there? On morning I woke up with ice in my hair. Not that it bothered me, it's just annoying. I've had numerous dreams, and Khione is in all of them.

She sends annoying little pests after me. For example, I was at the arena, and a hellhound came bursting through the door and almost killed me. I think she wants me dead. Yep. I'm oblivious. Not really.

I was at the campfire a few nights ago, and she started freezing my legs. Of course I couldn't feel it, but it was a pain. It wasn't painful, it was just like, you know what? Never mind.

I like to just sit at the dining pavilion and look around and feel the breeze hitting my face, making my air float around and hit my face. I guess you could say life was looking up. If only.......

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