"Summer, Tiger! Look who's here to meet you! Miollee!" cooed Lucy. She sighed quietly and turned to smile kindly to the 7 year old violinist standing before her. Why couldn't I be the one to have Miollee? I'd be much better off with her. Lucy's mind wondered. She quickly pushed that thought out of her head. Summer and Tiger were enough, and she was happy enough. But Taylor was getting on her nerves. Lucy wanted a successful so- successful children. Not ones that grew up with the only memory left in their heads of early life about their first clicks of a button. Taylor was very respectable indeed, but having a Youtuber as your husband wasn't what everyone thought it was.
"No need for introductions, Mrs Frost. I'm sure these two know me." Miollee whispered in her sweet, calming voice. In the midst of the two puppies play-fighting and crying, Miollee knew she was a break. Lucy hadn't informed her of it yet, but her mother and other's conversations had told her that the Frosts were planning to break up. It was the talk of the adults in Terramelodia, and she tended to eavesdrop, always choosing a room next to the staffroom. It was sad. Her mother had been good friends with Lucy and Taylor when she was younger, and they had provided a lot of funding for her music lessons. "Now, I've bought you two some new clothes! Isn't that fun? You'll look even cuter now!"
There was quite a lot of struggling as Mrs Frost tried to put clothes on the two. Tiger turned away every time his mother so much as looked at him, and Summer started screaming violently for her father. The two-year-old tumbled and cried but eventually accepted the shirt and put it on herself. Surprisingly, it went on right. As she finished, the door opened and their father stumbled in.
"Hey! Did I hear someone violently scream my name?" Taylor said, as Summer jumped up into his arms and hugged him. "Argh, the death grasp. Gets me every time. Miollee, why don't you play a tune for us? It's been a while since we've seen you. Lucy, may we speak in private? It's not about what you think it is, don't worry. Oh, I nearly forgot. Here are your gifts."
(not real pets)
Summer wandered over to the pickaxe, held it, and swung it around, nearly hitting Miollee, who was tuning her violin. "Sowwy. Me no good with weapons." was her apology. Her brother cradled the small flower-sprout in his hands and walked off to find a pot, as Miollee played. Instead of her usual song, she offered to tell Summer a story.
"Once upon a time, there was a beautiful princess. She ruled over the land of Minecraft, even though she came from another land. The previous King and Queen had argued, and she was left with her young brother and a loyal adviser."
"But who wer the advisore and brother?"
"When her parents left her with the two kingdoms, she was heart-broken. The princess could never uphold their safety. There were unspeakable dangers around, wanting nothing but death. They were invincible, and the princess couldn't kill them by normal means. But she tried. She tried everything she could, and one day, it happened. They were no longer there. All that was left were magical green orbs floating around. The sun shone and snow fell. The two kingdoms rejoiced and plants grew. The princess smiled. She could always protect, if she tried hard enough."
"But who is the prince ess?"
"You'll understand that very poorly made story someday, and someday I will criticize it and praise myself for telling it. But know this, Summer - stay strong. There'll always be hope and you will always win. Even if you lose faith in everyone."
And with that, Miollee finished packing up her violin and left.
this post was mainly to test out my pet editing skills and writing skills
this is da cannon
