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The Four people stood in front of Elly. A boy with brown hair and green eyes, a boy with blond hair and dark green eyes, and a girl who looked about eight years old with green-blue eyes and blond hair. And a girl with red hair and green eyes. Everyone except the little girl stared at Elly in horror. The little girl, however, went up to her. She held out her hand to Elly. "Hello."
Elly took her hand. "Hello?" The girl chattered on. "My name is Clea! I'm an adetari." Elly blinked slowly. Once. Twice.
Was Adetari simply a country? Like saying "I am Italian"? She had never heard of this country before... "You're an Oblivion, aren't you? Aurora is a Kendar! And Kael is a Wanderer," Clea said excitedly. "I am Italian," Elly replied shyly.
Now the young man with the brown hair came closer. "Hey, clear, give her time to breathe.""What kind of nonsense is this?" asked Elly. "I'm not an Oblivion or anything. And what is this, anyway?"
Kael, believing this to be him, looked at her pityingly. Elly clenches her fists. She doesn't need pity."So you don't know anything yet," he murmured quietly. "What am I not supposed to know yet?" Elly asked. They crossed their arms.Then Aurora approached and said, “You are a mergirl!”
There was silence for 5 seconds. Then Elly started laughing. "What? What have you taken?"
The four children looked at her completely seriously. "Or at least half-heartedly."