Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-66.209.255.5-20180814012928

Lacella

''Linh gazed at herself in the mirror, trying to keep herself from overflowing with excitement. She heard the wedding bells and hastily walked out. Finally, it was her cue. She began to walk down the isle nervously. She braced herself, then looked up to meet dazzlingly teal eyes.''

Lacella jotted down the last bit of her day in her journal, then brought the picture into her mind. Once she perfected the memory, she plastered it down on the paper.

"There, the memory of the day." She said, letting out a breath. Ever since she manifested at twelve, she started a journal. Everyday she wrote exactly what had happened and put the memory of the day there to practice her telepathy. She thought about how strong her father's telepathy was compared to hers. She was worried that she would end as a failure under the Vacker legacy. She wasn't even going to think that she could ruin the Vacker legacy.

She sighed as she closed her journal. She got up and neatly put it in its place on her bookcase. The inscription was rather beautiful. The words Lacella Vacker in some font Sophie said was called cursive. Sophie had made the book special for Lacella. It was very kind of her.

Finally, Lacella trekked back to her bed and laid down as she turned out the light.

''School's tomorrow. You better be perfect.'' Was Lacella's last thought. 