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Sylvi waved to Abi. "You know we must go back in the school..my father is waiting for me." She stood up in watered eyes and run near the school.

Sylvi's mother have died a year ago. ((I'm Roleplaying based on my real OC's early years.))

The Master thief was a tall quite young man, dressed in silver and black. "Hello dad." Sylvi said. "Come on sweetie. You must get in now." He replied with a caring voice. "I..I not afraid."' Sylvi whispered. Yes she wasn't afraid. Sylvi was a little kid by her appearance, but she had the feelings of a teenager. She knew what pain was, she knew what danger was and she knew how hard it is to loose someone that you love. After a last hug, Sylvi slowly walked inside the building. She sat on the window and she sketched a pretty good-for a 4 year old- drawing of the forest outside. She felt sadistic.