Mia had always accidentally found herself writing in Elvish even when she was just learning it. Half of the time it would start halfway through a sentence and the other half of the time it would be the whole sentence. It was like an instinct. The language she was meant to use. The same thing happened in an art lesson. Mia was taking notes in what she thought was English, but as you can probably guess, it wasn’t in English. Her teacher was walking around as she spoke as per usual and just so happened to be beside Mia. The teacher looked over and saw the runes the girl was either trying to hide or rub out, neither could decide what she was doing.
The teacher slowly nodded “Nice design idea Mia, no need to rub it out, but you might wanna take some notes.”
Mia nodded and inwardly sighed when her teacher walked away.
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Mia and me: Downtime in Centopia
FanfictionThis is pretty much what it says on the tin if Mia had extra time in Centopia. These will all be under 200 words and will have plots that could go from playing a game with the unicorns to Phudle blowing up half of The Creator. I will be posting thes...
