Tama Z. Tomilin, a new born rev she was. She was now back in the kingdom of Lveenl. A kingdom she never thought she would go back to. This place was her home town it felt like. Although in all reality it was not her home town. This was the place where she had her new start. Now she was back in this kingdom, although it was not the same without brother. Walking around the country seemed to be a little plainer than it used to be. As she walked around the city looking at the folks. She recognized some in her younger years although she did not say hi to them. The glittering of the silver cross was around her neck loosely as it bounced a little every time as she walked. Her eyes were filled with little lights. Walking more around the city she got more a feel for it, although what she was doing seemed a little weird. She was walking in a circle watching people around her. Unlike most people Tama was scanning the area. She took in little details a normal person would miss. That’s when she saw her, her target. It was a tall girl with blonde almost brown hair that had curly but not curly hair. She had green eyes like that of a forest. Not only that, but her other target was with her. She was a little smaller than her sister. You couldn’t tell they were sisters. The younger sister wore thin rimmed glasses and had a straight face. Her hair was a dark blue color compared to her sister’s blonde brown hair.
Tama sat at a local coffee shop. As she pulled out a folder. It had some secret kind of writing inscribed on it. It was a profile of the two girls and their backgrounds. The younger sister was a very good child. Although she isn’t very smart. Unlike her looks she was a normal student. She lived in the shadow of her sister. Her sister was an over achiever. She had the best grades and the best of everything. Tama smiled softly as she looked at the clock. She would be meeting their father shortly. There was a job opening from the Bill Manor. They needed a tutor for the little sister. She was failing in mathematics, lucky for Tama that was her best subject since she was navigator.
When 12 o clock started to roll around Tama was drinking a coffee. Her blonde hair was pulled back in some sort of bun. There were two golden strands that hung in curls in the front. Her deep sea blue eyes reflect that of clear water. She waited patiently as a man approached. He was tall and a little rough around the edges. He of course was the girl’s father. Behind him followed a slave. Although it did not look like a slave. The slave was dressed in normal clothes although his eyes were droopy and a little sad looking.
“Hello you must be Mrs. Froggy.” The man said as he looked at Tama. Tama looked up at him as her cross glittered a little in the sunlight blinding the man. Mrs. Froggy stood up as she shook his hand. He didn’t expect such a small girl to be tutoring his daughter. She was very petite looking. She wore a button down white shirt with a business like jacket. She also wore a business like skirt that had a tiny slit to it. “Wow! You’re very pretty! I didn’t expect such a pretty little thing to be tutoring my daughter.”
The small girl replied in a gentle voice that washed over him making him think of his first wife. “Hello Mr. Bill.” She was kind of slow it seemed to him. Not slow like a stupid kind but kind of slow as in she’s taking in his whole existence. As they sat down, she seemed very lady like in a way. Her movements carried as that she was a swan. Graceful, beautiful, almost dangerous in a certain way.
Tama sat at a local coffee shop. As she pulled out a folder. It had some secret kind of writing inscribed on it. It was a profile of the two girls and their backgrounds. The younger sister was a very good child. Although she isn’t very smart. Unlike her looks she was a normal student. She lived in the shadow of her sister. Her sister was an over achiever. She had the best grades and the best of everything. Tama smiled softly as she looked at the clock. She would be meeting their father shortly. There was a job opening from the Bill Manor. They needed a tutor for the little sister. She was failing in mathematics, lucky for Tama that was her best subject since she was navigator.
When 12 o clock started to roll around Tama was drinking a coffee. Her blonde hair was pulled back in some sort of bun. There were two golden strands that hung in curls in the front. Her deep sea blue eyes reflect that of clear water. She waited patiently as a man approached. He was tall and a little rough around the edges. He of course was the girl’s father. Behind him followed a slave. Although it did not look like a slave. The slave was dressed in normal clothes although his eyes were droopy and a little sad looking.
“Hello you must be Mrs. Froggy.” The man said as he looked at Tama. Tama looked up at him as her cross glittered a little in the sunlight blinding the man. Mrs. Froggy stood up as she shook his hand. He didn’t expect such a small girl to be tutoring his daughter. She was very petite looking. She wore a button down white shirt with a business like jacket. She also wore a business like skirt that had a tiny slit to it. “Wow! You’re very pretty! I didn’t expect such a pretty little thing to be tutoring my daughter.”
The small girl replied in a gentle voice that washed over him making him think of his first wife. “Hello Mr. Bill.” She was kind of slow it seemed to him. Not slow like a stupid kind but kind of slow as in she’s taking in his whole existence. As they sat down, she seemed very lady like in a way. Her movements carried as that she was a swan. Graceful, beautiful, almost dangerous in a certain way.