Chapter 11: A moment and a system for family sharing.
It seemed that Sophie had belittled her father's concern for her.
If she continued to behave selfishly and (although the original Sophie would never admit it) unfriendly, her father would probably follow the original script and wouldn't be too much on guard against the director because he would believe her "not nice enough to be a princess and too pretty to be a witch."
But since she had been an "Angel" all day, complimenting, making cookies, and being a cool sister; Stefan had more than half of the village surrounding the house that everyone "knew" would be chosen.
Not only would Honora stay to help protect Sophie, but the children would be left "infiltrators" in her sister's room to protect her.
They had orders to kick anyone who tried to approach their sister.
Sophie had heard Stefan tell them that it wasn't just today, but it was her duty from time to time.
Honora arrived moments later to scold him, and tell the children that it was only for today, but it was late, their father had already indoctrinated them.
Sophie gathered what was left of the window to make it look closed even though there was not much left to be and changed clothes to black pants of tight and resistant leather with a fabric shirt sweater that was small for her father, but that reached her buttocks, It was wide-necked, so it fell down her shoulders, the plea in that area, added the black steed she borrowed from the dress she wore before and leather boots up to her thighs.
In conjunction with a red handkerchief (also stolen from his father) with which he had replaced the ribbon held by his ponytail, and a red Arab dance boiler with golden rings that was tied as a belt gave him the air of a beautiful pirate queen.
He was inspired a bit by a certain famous Caribbean pirate, but he had an excellent reason for it.
- The brave William almost had his opponent, but when he was preparing to launch the lunge that he believed would give him victory – he pointed at the children simulating the movement with the wooden sword that Adam had lent him – he found a firearm pointed at his heart, "How dirty" said William, "I'm a pirate" said who? - He put his hand to his ear as if he wanted to hear better.
- Captain Jack Sparrow! - chanted excitedly.
Dressed for the occasion, she had spent the entire previous afternoon playing stories with everything and costume theater with her new little brothers.
These children would soon tackle the references and basic memes of their original world, of course they skipped the classics, because they would have already put them even in the cereal to the poor.
I tell you some Pokémon stories, a little Dragon Ball, and One Piece to introduce them to anime culture.
Then he moved on to How to train your dragon, Shrek, the ice age.
It was 5 o'clock in the morning, and I was telling you the plot of Pirates of the Caribbean when, out of nowhere, the lights went out, what was left of the window had opened abruptly, the icy wind entered through this only stopped by a silhouette on the threshold.
The children screamed, and I quickly stepped forward to catch the silhouette that was about to fall from the fright.
- I didn't think you were dramatic entrances Agi – I laughed at my friend – you stole the show from me with that appearance.
- It wasn't purposeful - he defended himself as he finished entering - your window is ricketier than my house.
I had a trunk that reminded me of those from Harry Potter.
- My father's attempts to dabble in carpentry.
- Her defenses have more gaps than a sieve - he criticized, pointing with his thumb behind it.
-Hey! We heard you - yes, said 1 of Dad's friends.
- Cover the north! - Agatha replied, closing what was left of Sophie's window.
Sophie offered him a matchbox and the two began to light the candles that had gone out.
Then Agatha sat among the children, she had gone to see her mother who had called her a few moments before.
- And what do I call you your mother for? - I asked even though I already knew, but it was obvious that he needed to vent.
The bunny nose had returned to the attack with all the anger contained behind its cuteness.
- You time pretty angry - Adam said with a tender, mischievous smile.
I saw clearly as the day that smile would evolve into a sideways smile break hearts.
From the groan of frustration and the attempt to hide a smile from Agatha, surely she noticed it too.
- I think you're prettier when you smile - commented Jacob.
- Thank you – Agatha looked at one child and then another – your father knows how to be equitable.
"If you knew"
Sophie thought to herself, but to Agatha she replied:
- A little gentleman and a future heartthrob, yes, from what they say about my father's young days, I would say that he divided his talents just in half.
- What the hell did they tell my daughter - she heard her father complain, basically.
Obviously, the window could no longer fulfill all its functions.
Sophie closed the curtains to muffle the noise, luckily they were thick velvet, another attempt by the original Sophie to emulate a castle.
- Then - he turned to Agatha again - and that trunk?
- The luggage for school that my mother made for me - she commented depressed - she even put a broom!
- Is it a Nimbus 2000? - Jacob asked hopefully.
Obviously, I had to tell him about Harry Potter.
- Rather a sweeper 0 - complained Agatha.
- Hahaha – I laughed, more for the feeling of victory than for the joke.
He only had one day in this world and already had the natives dropping references.
A little one passed for a girl, a big step for Chaos.
In a penthouse in the Silver City, a certain deity of discord made a military salute in recognition of the plasma screen on which Sophie's life was seen as if it were a TV series.
Back in Gavaldon.
- I have a gift for everyone - he proclaimed cheerfully - but I don't know if you want it, because it's magical - he said dramatically, emphasizing it with his hands, grasping an explosion-like gesture — and they don't seem to like magic.
- If we like it, if we like it - Adam and Jacob chanted.
AD- Is it a letter from Hogwarts?
J – Is it a Nimbus 2000?
AD - Is it a magic wand?
- They are too young for the wand and for a flying broom – Sophie, seriously clarify – and why do you want the letter?
- To go to a magic school? - Agatha suggested.
Sophie looked at her strangely.
- Do you want to go to a magic school? - asked Sophie, surprised.
- Who doesn't? - chanted all 3.
Sophie was moved almost to tears, even in another world the magic of Hogwarts did not lose its luster.
Then he came back to reality by remembering the situation.
- Wait, you've been trying all day and all night to stop you - she said, pointing to Agatha, - and I - she pointed to herself, "from going to a magic school, when did you change your mind?
- What magic school? - Jacob asked.
- The one who directs the live show that we have talked about so much today – Sophie clarified.
"The director takes you to a magic school," Adam asked.
- If that's why they call him "the principal" - he explained - he comes to the village to look for talented children to take to his school.
- And there they teach you magic? - asked Agatha surprised - not that they taught you to be good, get a boyfriend and live happily ever after.
- Yes, but also magic - he clarified - where you think fairy godmothers come from, or where you think Merlin studied before serving King Arthur, and how you can be a witch without magic.
His audience had their eyes widened as they realized that, in fact, if there was a magic school in their world and the two girls in the room had an "assured income".
- I want to go to magic school too - Jacob said, jumping on the bed - I want to fly like Peter Pan or on a broom like Harry Potter.
- What I want is a flying ship, to travel the world like a pirate, just like Captain Jack Sparrow – Adam followed.
- Who? - asked Agatha.
- The story you interrupted, then I'll tell you – I discard Sophie with a gesture - the magic I will show you will not allow you to fly, not for an hour at least – Sophie began to explain returning to the main topic – but, even if we separate we can talk to others no matter the distance.
As Sophie explained, Alex added the names of the 3 people in front of her.
"Alex, let your systems explain how chat works, plus an introduction to what an RPG leveling system is."
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UNDERSTOOD
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In less than a second, Agatha and the 2 children in front of Sophie had their own blue screen.
For the first few minutes the three of them seemed surprised, but soon after Adam and Jacob began to show bigger and bigger smiles.
Agatha for her part seemed to open her eyes more and more.
Sophie was beginning to fear that they would fall off.