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The Moonlight Princess

πŸ‡©πŸ‡°Mint_tea
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What happens when a high school girl, with a passion for the moon, sneaks into the forest at midnight, just to get a glimpse of the full moon? The answer is simple. She follows the sound of a crying child. Gets to a beautiful waterfall beyond imagination. Jumps into the water just to save a girl that never existed, to begin with. Drowns and dies. Gets reborn in a world where magic is not just a fairytale but real life. Okay, maybe not that simple then again... β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” Comments from the author: First of all, I would like to say that I do not own the picture and that this is my first time writing a novel myself, so I hope you will see past the mistakes and grammar mistakes in the chapters. Thank you~
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Chapter 1 - Elise

Elise looked out the window of her classroom, while the teacher was speaking, and clearly head over heels with the new subject in his math class.

She didn't even bother to listen to what the teacher was saying, in her head were only one thing, she wanted to listen to and see, and that was the beautiful moon, plus she already knew the subject the teacher was talking about, so she didn't really need to pay attention. To her, the moon was the most beautiful thing in the entire world. She loved it; she loved how it would shine at night, more bright than any star or sun, and how it seems to shine even brighter when she looked at it from her telescope.

"Eli-" "Elis-" Elise!"

Huh?

She looked at the person who had just said her name and immediately blushed, not because it was some guy she had a crush on, no and for the record she didn't even know how to talk to boys and hadn't even had a boyfriend in her short sixteen years of life. The reason she blushed was that the whole class stared at her, including a quite angry teacher.

" Elise I would appreciate it if you were to listening in my classes," the teacher said. Elise's face was as red as a tomato when she bowed her head as a silent apology. For the rest of the class, Elise had no choice but to listen to what the teacher was saying because he kept looking at her every five minutes.

And for the rest of the classes, the teachers were paying extra attention to Elise. And by the end of the day, she was already tired enough to take a nap. She was not the type to be the centre of attention.