A 10-year-old girl, with cyan eyes and blood-red hair, was running through the gray, empty streets, it was raining, and she was cold, she had seemingly given her jacket to her younger sister.

Her younger sister seemed to be about 4-5 years old, and her brown hair had some orange in it, she was confused, but at the same time too scared to say anything.

The two were running for what felt like hours (in reality it had only been about a minute.) when they suddenly appeared in front of a large house.

The older sister noticed that they were in the middle of a forest. The younger hadn't paid that much attention.

There was an old woman, tending to her flowers, she noticed the two sisters.

"Why hello there, little ones, where are your parents?" the woman asked, the woman had seemed to suddenly appear right in front of them.

"Th-they..." the older sister began, but the older woman stopped her, seemingly noticing how the two girls looked a bit... colorful(as in their hair and eyes, not their race).

It became apparent to the older sister that the old woman had pastel pink with flickers of pastel cyan, she seemingly doesn't have pupils, the younger sister also doesn't have pupils, however, her eyes appear blank.

"You must be a bit confused, please come in," the old woman said.

The older sister walked in, holding the younger sister's hand.

"Of course I'm confused!" the older sister exclaimed.

The old woman nodded. "You see, young one, sometimes a person is born 'normal' but when they mature, they get magic," she explained, calmly.

The older sister didn't ask anymore, even though she was still confused.

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The now 21-year-old blood-red haired girl woke up from the dream/memory, she looked outside her window, the curtains were closed, a certain person must've started setting of fire-works with their power.

She sighed as she opened the curtains, the younger sister was now 16, her hair now fully orange, she was with a blue-haired girl.

The red-haired girl laughed a bit, ready to tease her sister for this. The younger sister noticed that the curtains were open and waved at her older sister.

The older sister opened the window. "Hey, Aine! How's your date with Ara?" she shouted.

The younger sister, apparently called 'Aine', blushed. "Shut up, Rita!" she said, throwing a small, little fireball at her sister, it wouldn't hurt but Rita deflected with a shadowy-spirit that seemed to appear from the ground.

Aine rolled her eyes and left. Rita laughed as she closed the windows.

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Well, this was really fun to write, hope you enjo!yed reading this