“You left your lunch at home! Again!” I thought, grabbing Sarah’s lunch bag from the kitchen bench.
I raced through the school gates, past the sign that read “Rosalie Primary School”, when I noticed something seemed wrong.
It was lunchtime, but no-one was playing on the playground.
Carefully I checked my sister’s classroom. It was empty.
I was about going to go home thinking “maybe they went on a field trip or something” when I heard a strange, inhuman noise coming from the music room. “What could it be?” I thought.
When I opened the door to the music room, I saw a fairy hovering in the air. She was wearing a jumpsuit woven out of leaves and her wings seemed to sparkle like tiny little windows into space.
As I stood there shocked, the fairy looked at me curiously. I shook my head to snap out of it, then I asked her “Are you real?”
“Of course I am, why wouldn’t I be?” She said.