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Learning to Spell Chapter 3 - All Things Being Equal (and Girly) By
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The sun was shining through a break in the curtains and was starting to
warm her face. Slowly she lifted her hand to her face to brush aside
some loose hair hanging across her cheek. The sun hit fully now,
lightening her eyes with an intense glow that almost hurt. She had been
asleep for a while apparently. Her eyes needed a moment to adjust. She
slowly began to blink them open, fighting tears as she did - caused just
by the shock of bright light suddenly.
As she began to move a little, trying to wrestle some flexibility into
her rigid and tense body she began to become vaguely aware of voices.
Softly speaking they sounded confused or surprised. Had something just
happened? What was the big deal, didn't they wake up sore once in a
while? No, it wasn't about her; well not like that. It was about HER!
They seemed more interested in her being there than her condition. She
turned her head towards the bulk of the voices as she sat upright.
Slowly shapes formed and in the soft morning light people began to come
into focus. It took only a few seconds, but it felt like forever to the
girl. The voices came back to different people, a bunch of girls -mostly
in their mid-teens. As the faces became clear recognition of them became
so too. Sarah, her sister, only a year and a half older and closing on
her 'Sweet 16'.
Stacy, her best friend in the whole world, just a few months younger
than she was, being close to 13 years old. How much she wanted to be in
the 'teenage group' with the rest of them. Ashley, Sarah's best friend
and co-captain of the cheerleading team they were both on. She was
regarded as the prettiest of them to many, but Ashley would never admit
to that, quite possibly she didn't believe it.
She had a deep and true friendship with the others present that it
wouldn't matter if it was true, or completely the other way. For that
Ashley found herself popular among others, and very admired among her
close friends. Tara was Ashley's younger sister, and she too was growing
up to look just like Ashley, save for her slightly darker hair and hazel
eye (her sister's were brown).
Tara was the most vociferous among the group, being close in age, but
still younger than the oldest, and being a lot more outgoing and
personable. She more fit the stereotype of a cheerleader. She was said
to have never met a stranger and that no one, aside from the self-
proclaimed anti-social Goth girls, disliked her.
And finally Beth. She was the quietest of the group, well next to Stacy
and herself anyway. The girl regarded her carefully. She had a strong
personality and will, but was bound by a self-imposed moral ethic that
most considered very 'conservative' - almost to a fault. It never kept
her from enjoying Ballet or Gymnastics, though you'd never catch her
skirts as short as she wore in either, and never in the 'typical workout
shorts' she'd wear in the gym outside of the gym and without her
leotards. She wore the longest possible uniform too, almost knee-length.
For obvious reasons she declined being on the cheerleading team, despite
the physical prowess that would have allowed her to excel at it. She is
almost a bookworm...
"Kaitie?" Sarah asked softly. "Are you ok?" She all but fell on her
knees, landing hard on the floor. She reached out and grabbed Kaitie's
face with her palms gently, but firmly.
"Yea," Kaitie said with a flair of attitude. "Of course I am." She gave
her sister a confused look.
"What were you doing?" Stacy asked her, coming down on her knees next to
Kaitie as well. "We were so scared when that blast... and..."
Suddenly it flashed before her eyes. Kaitie had a split second of
realization of her condition. For a brief moment she felt that she was
no longer Kurt or Kaitie, but that she was everyone, or in everyone.
There was a sense of power and a permeating understanding of everything.
She could here, no she was the thoughts that each of the girls were
having as they had them... before they had them. She was aware of time
and that this sensation somehow left her outside of it, apart from it,
but still connected to a point of it. She turned in some abstract
manner, seeing the room blur around until a second after she stopped.
They were all concerned, but there was something stronger she felt...
Then she saw them...
Dangling on the necks of the Ashley and Tara; two crystal necklaces were
glowing intensely bright, lighting the room as if the sunlight itself
shone through them. Kaitie could feel a strong magnetic pull of the
crystals but felt a caution, a fear almost, that kept her from touching
them. Still there was a great power in them, and it was calling to her,
it wanted out!
"Oh my goodness!" Beth said, pointing at the two girls with the
necklaces, who were aware of the bright light coming from them by this
point.
"Kaitie?" Stacy asked, looking at her friend a moment trying to
reconcile what memories were real and which were magically fabricated.
Did she really spend those three summers in a row at Camp Wallakachu for
girls? Did they really enjoy ballet classes and that Magical Princess
party for their twelfth birthdays... Were their birthdays REALLY both on
the same day; the same remarkable and rare day?! It didn't matter Stacy
decided to herself. Kaitie was Kaitie now and those memories, real or
not, were there because these were things that helped form who she now
was. It would be easier, perhaps even better, to accept them and move on
knowing they are closer as friends than they were as acquaintances
before.
"I'm ok Stacy," Kaitie said slowly. "I just had an odd feeling for a
moment or two." She shook her head, blinking her eyes and bringing back
some clarity to them that Sarah and Stacy thought they'd lacked a moment
before. "I am ok." She smiled. "Promise."
"Oh Kaitie!" Sarah almost fell on her in hugging her suddenly. She had
pushed aside the false memories already, knowing what they were and what
they meant to the situation, and the girl in front of her. But she knew
her brother was still in there too, and now her sister. Even if she
didn't understand it, she knew the magic that had fused or separated the
two inside Kaitie was complete and that it was this way from now on.
Even the spirit from before had told them on numerous occasions that she
couldn't help Stacy, and that was a minor change she had said. Surely
Kaitie's existence was far more than minor!
A sudden knock at the door disrupted the moment Sarah and Kaitie shared,
and the conversation between Beth, Ashley, and Tara over the sudden
outburst of light (and sudden loss of said light) from their necklaces
as Kaitie first came to. Was it connected?
"Can I open up?" a man's voice said... "Are you little ladies all
decent?" he asked, in a half joking, but well-meaning tone.
"Sarah?" Kaitie asked, half-recognizing the voice... "Could it be?"
"No!" Sarah said sharply. "It's not possible!"
"Daddy?!" They yelled in unison. A moment later he opened the door,
their father. Alive and well, and looking very healthy and strong - not
the battered and weak image they had last seen in the hospital a few
years before. Though that image had been burned into their memory before
neither of them could remember it now.
"Well hello," he said laughing, catching his two daughters in his arms
as they all but leapt onto him hugging him. "I've not been gone that
long," he said, kissing them both on the forehead or top of the head
before letting them down.
"Daddy..." Sarah said, wiping tears from her eyes. "I've missed you,"
she said, with much more emotion and power than she knew, and that he
didn't quite understand.
"Me too," Kaitie said, likewise wiping tears from her face.
"Oh you two," he said with a sigh. "Such silly girls. My precious
princesses." He knelt down so he was a little shorter than they were but
so that he could look them in the eyes easier. "I love you two too."
"Your mom is making all you girls breakfast," he started, after a few
quiet moments of hugging his girls - and reaching out and taking the
other three in a large group hug too. He was known to all Sarah's
friends before he died as a loving 'Daddy away from Daddy', as Stacy had
put it once. They all liked him and respected him. To Beth, whose father
had left her mother when she was only an infant, he was almost the Dad
she never had; and more than her Stepfather cared to be. "Why don't you
get dressed or get a robe or something on and come join us ladies," he
said standing, patting Kaitie on the rear as he did.
"Daddy!" Kaitie said giggling, teasing him about the send off. "I am
almost thirteen," she said, striking a pose in her teddy nightgown,
realizing only second later her panties were showing before she jerked
to the side blushing deeply. The girls erupted in laughter at something
that was so 'typically Kaitie.'
Laughing her Dad replied, "Thirteen or thirteen hundred, you'll always
be my baby girl." To which Kaitie could only smile from behind her bed
headboard in embarrassment. "I'll see you ladies downstairs." He left,
chuckling to himself.
"Your dad?!" Beth asked amazed.
"Kaitie?" Sarah looked at her sister. "Did you?"
"No..." she said, remembering the spell casting the night before. Was
that what they thought he was doing? Oh no, what would they do or say
when they found out what it REALLY was about? She thought a moment. She
should tell them... right now. "That was more of a personal thing," she
said slowly.
"Personal?" Stacy asked. "Like what?"
"Well..."
As Kaitie started Tara shut the bedroom door, sensing a serious
conversation starting. And with magic being involved she didn't want it
to be overheard. At their ages they were too old to seriously imagine
these kinds of things happening and no telling what Sarah and Kaitie's
parents would think if they thought the girls were make-believe playing,
and believing their own stories.
"Actually, it was to get someone to like me," Kaitie said quickly, and
quietly. She had hoped they wouldn't make it out and let it be, but
Stacy had heard it... her sharp hearing as always. A nod from her told
her that they wanted to know the details. "And well when I was trying it
you busted in and..." She paused, then pulled her hands together.
"Boom!" she said quietly but with am emphasis to denote force, throwing
her hands up and away like an explosion took place between her palms.
"You were trying to make a girl like you?" Ashley asked. "That's silly.
You were a sweet and fun-loving guy. Any girl would be silly not to say
yes if you'd ask her out." She smiled.
"You didn't," Kaitie said plainly, not intending to sound as sharp as
she feared she did.
"Well..." Ashley was suddenly nervous and looked at everyone around.
"Wait, it was Ashley?" Sarah asked. Looking at Ashley and then back at
Kaitie.
"And I had gotten some things..." Kaitie continued, pretending to not
hear her sister's question.
"Oh. Ashley," Stacy said almost disappointed, but trying to not let it
show. If not for Kaitie being so close she might not have even heard it;
same for Sarah. But as it was, they both did, and looked at each other a
moment.
"It wasn't Ashley," Kaitie said plainly a moment later, loud and
forceful enough that it stopped all whispered conversations or straying
looks of contemplation - all eyes were on her.
"Before I go on..." Kaitie said. "How did you know to come here to me?"
"We saw your bracelet in a vision when we cast to find the source of the
magic our crystals alerted us to," Tara said. "And Stacy, having made
it, recognized it."
"Well there's a reason you saw it." She smiled and looked at Stacy, who
leapt to her side hugging her and kissing her cheek. Kaitie looked over
Stacy's shoulder to Sarah who smiled, and had that 'I know, and you did
good' look on her face. Surely she knew Kurt had really targeted Ashley,
but it was a good thing he did in lying to not pressure her, and to not
break Stacy's heart. Surely Sarah would let this one slide...
As luck would have it, for Kaitie, Sarah did let it slide. She told
Kaitie only much later, after the girls had gone that she knew the
truth, and had suspected that was an ulterior motive (well to get close
to anyway) when he first came down and joined their sleepover - despite
the antics they put him through. She also told Kaitie something that
almost made her cry and laugh at the same time. Beth and Ashley weren't
just good friends, but secretly girlfriends - as in the dating kind.
Even at their age they knew they weren't interested in boys.
Kaitie laughed until she hurt and made herself cry over that. All that
time as Kurt pining over a girl that he thought was being polite and
sweet because she liked him, but torturing him by not accepting a
date... all this time she wasn't interested in him because he wasn't a
girl! Now that she found someone and thought he wasn't interested
anymore... he was a girl! It was too funny, and Sarah and Kaitie started
a new family activity, a sister activity... that evening they wrote
about their recent activities, and thoughts, into their 'Sisterhood
Book'; a combined diary they'd both write in to be completely open with
each other. It was a promise to each other they knew they could work,
despite the age and growth differences sisters tend to go through...
Kaitie and Sarah somehow knew their relationship would be special.
:: AUTHOR'S NOTE ::
Well here is the intro to the new life for Kaitie. Sorry for the long
delays and thank you for the kind words in the reviews. They meant a lot
to me. I will try to get the newer stuff worked on and posted more
timely next time, and I hope that the future works will have more
"action" in them. Also, there is a "battle" between good and bad
planned, some exploration of Sarah and Kaitie's relationship, Beth and
Ashley's, and of course Kaitie's and Stacy's relationship will have to
be talked about and clarified - and of course it will evolve with the
story and the characters.
I had some personal issues that kept this from coming out sooner and I
don't know that I'll do the next few chapters before other ideas I've
wanted to write on (a "girly super hero" team thing - a parody on the
"Magical Girl" idea in Anime crossed with some good-old-fashioned TG
elements) first. I don't want to force this story and get burned out,
but I don't want to neglect it either. I will try to perhaps alternate
between the two - and of course, if anyone has comments please e-mail
me.
Please don't, for the time being, write in this
genre/arc/class/world/etc until I get some basic things established. I
don't mind writers using my world as a story (like Bikini Beach and/or
Spells-R-Us); in fact quite the opposite - I think that that shared
creativity is the core of all the best ingenuity in the world. But like
BB and SRU I would like to have time as the creating author to firm up
the world and settings and nuances of said world and settings before it
is open to everyone. After that has been done (give me two or three more
chapters) I WILL have this arc (and same for the other one I mentioned)
open for anyone to add to. I hope we can have another great open story
arc/world to read/write in here on FM like we do with BB and SRU (and
many others). Those creators inspired the idea, as well as the
Linux/Open-Source ideals that I identify with greatly. Thanks everyone.
Again, as I've said in comments and replies before... Thanks for reading
my work. It means a lot to me.
:: END OF AUTHOR'S NOTE ::
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