Tuatara Serenity Echidna Wilma Venna Brooke Aurora Porter paced her father's drawing room as she considered the feasible options of why he had summoned her there. Her fingertips brushed against the smooth, velvety top of the grand piano as she walked.
"Tuatara," her father said.
"Yes, father?"
"I have called you here to discuss your future," he continued, taking a seat, and gesturing for her to do the same.
"M-my future?"
"Yes, your future. As you may have realized, each of your sisters, in turn, has gone away at around this time each year. Starting when they were your age. They go to an Autumn Camp named Blossom Hill. You will be going too. The bus will come for you tomorrow. I suggest you start packing."
"Oh... alright then."
Her father left the room, leaving Tuatara speechless.
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Louis came home to from school find a note from his mother, like usual, but not just a note, a letter too. The letter explained about an Autumn Camp, that apparently he would be attending.
“Autumn Camp? There’s no such thing is there?” Louis whispered to himself. He read the letter through again, just to be sure, and again after that. His eyes had not deceived him; he was going to an Autumn Camp. Much his annoyance, this would mean missing school. Had his mother planned this, or was it one of those things everyone got a letter about?
He scribbled a note to his mother, stuck it on the fridge door and carried on for the evening. No matter what, Louis couldn’t get the fact that he was going to Autumn Camp out his head.
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