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"Hooray! I finally get to bandage you." Ila said cheerfully.
"Don't make it too tight." Keka said.
"I wont. That was one time." Ila said.
"It was one time that hurt." Keka said sarcastically.
Ila spilled something purposely on Keka a green liquid.
"Eeww!" Keka said.
"Hah lol." I said.
"Hurry up and get bandaged Calamity. Ila might drop tar on you." Keka said.
Ila wrapped my arm up. It didn't hurt. Ila's father came from the shed.
"Ila. I don't want you near Old Jara's boy, Calamity." He said.
"Dad. That's rude." Ila said.
I should've known. Ila's father hates me because of my abilities. Though, I think he's more afraid than hating.
"I mean it Ila. Calamity's magic is too strange and too dangerous. He has no control." Ila's dad said.
"Okay, okay. I'll get out of your scales." I said walking away.
I walked away without a fight. I am not gonna argue with Ila's dad. He's been hating me since Old Jara plucked me from the basket.
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