"The youths of omens and foretelling" A soft voice read the title again by flapping the book." He knows." She flipped again but this time read the first page which had only two words written on it. The coffee-haired girl wondered who had written this book. The child born after has no continuation of the story. What is it...
"This book could be just one of the youths of omens and foretelling." This stuff is so awesome. She thought "Hazel-green" As familiar as those eyes colour was, she was more eager to discover more about this book.
"Ella, are you reading that book again?" A rosewater scented figure with a sweet voice startled her. She looked on her left and found a straight black haired girl standing on her doorstep. Her mono-lid shaped black eyes narrowed down at her.
"What's so amazing about this book?" She intoned while she entered inside.
"It's the book which I found in my mom's cupboard. Actually, not in her cupboard, it was inside this secret hideout that I discovered during my vacation. And I bet they have no idea about it," Ella softly said as a guilty pleasure front covered her in its arms.
"Wow, Ella. I admire your guts." Isla said.
The caramel skinned girl huffed a sigh while looking at the book. "Worn out and an old tarnished cover with an ancient look. Doesn't have the title name on the cover. Quite uncool as compared to the books, I read or have seen in the Glitz library."
"So, you stole it when you were visiting them last time, what's the big deal?" Isla scoffed simply like it was an ordinary routine.
"But still, it's a bad thing." She twitched her lips settling down beside her on the beige blenheim bed. From the looks of it, she was going to ruin Ella again with her tricks.
"They probably don't have any idea, you dumbass. So stop acting like a nuisance." Isla lightly shouted as if her talks made no sense to her side.
After a short while, Ella clicked her lips while pouting to the other side. Whereas Isla raised her eyebrows which depicted how much of her shouts run deaf to Ella ears. The warm ivory skin tone of Isla glowed as she shifted to Ella's side where the Sun rays sparkled upon them.
"You want to be noticed by him, right?" Ella slowly nodded. Her brown eyes shined brighter than moonlight as Isla portrayed awareness of getting a certain someone's attention.
"So come out of your cage and start enjoying with us. And I am not just telling you so that you could get Kellen's attention. For me, I use this as an excuse to get you out of your shell sometimes." Ella narrowed down her gaze at the heart shaped face of Isla.
"Now don't give me that look, I am not telling you to change. I am telling you to come out of your shell. Be more you. Embrace the funny side of yours. You have all different shades inside you like how your locket has such different colours when you depict emotions. " She lightly pressed on Ella's locket which twinkled a huge set of colours one after another with a blink.
Somehow, Ella's face approved of what she was saying. Being all to myself isn't gonna help me. She thought. "I have to understand that I have to open." Isla shortly smiled with a giggle and nodded.
"Alright, charmy!" Isla smiled caressing her own hairs with her fingers and lightly ruffling them to left.
Ella couldn't help but feel a little relieved of having known Isla for such a long time. How she had always helped her and how she had always caught her well good in her own sense. Her deep black mono-lid eyes funnelled right into her brown one with her happy face.
"So how much have you read?" Isla rested her head on the headrest while Ella closed the book and kept it on the table near her bed.
"Almost completed." She said, ruffling through her hairs and then tying them together in a bun. A few loose strands made their way out in front reaching the long end of her ears.
"It's an interesting story, The protagonist dies giving her child to her husband. I think there must be another story about that boy because it was made to be read like the boy dies in present and then he is seeing some part of his past from the time he was born." Ella was truly involved in the story as well as some characteristics which had kept her mind fused to research more on this book. She was thinking about the fact that the story wasn't complete.
"But it still doesn't makes sense about why is someone on their last moments of death watching their own life on when they were brought into this world?" Ella swiftly moved and walked near her mushroom coloured linen closet checking through her shelves. "Is today the line up?" Ella slightly turned around and asked.
"No, I don't think so, The last time I checked it was supposed to happen this Saturday. Maybe they will keep the practice session today.
Ella quickly picked some clothes to change her attire for the practice session. "So are you going to find out the next part of this book?" Isla asked with her narrowed eyes.
She tried to lower her head and scan her expressions on which Ella immediately turned away with the clothes that she was about to change.
"After my session, I will do some research on this book," A small excitement danced on her face while she said that.
Isla was already with her outfit. The green torso she was wearing left her shoulders uncovered, instead, it's supported around her neck and flowed down into a beautiful keyhole neckline. It's a close fit that puts the focus on her breasts but in a graceful manner. Brown Loose pants were adjusted according to her height and her size. A blue cloth ribbon has been wrapped around her waist and is tied on one side. To top it all off she wore an opulent bracelet.
As Ella quickly ran into the dresser side behind the rack, she jumped in her clothes which looked compatible for today's practice. After some mental sacrifices and unusual curses, she was finally ready.
Isla waited on the porch sitting, and managed to take a small yawn. The black haired girl was still feeling a little sleepy because of the practice session being too early at 5 in the morning.
Whereas Ella on the other hand was up all night reading a strange book which had catch her interest.
The caramel skinned girl quickly put on her clothes and walked out normally towards the Wenge-white coloured slim dressing table full length mirror and adjusted her top.
The elegant halter neckline torso was perfect for this scenario, it fitted nice around her medium chest reaching till just above her belly. Her bare open waist met with the pants reaching below her knees. She kept her hair half-open and tied the upper half into a bun as she expected that it won't bug her while practicing. Some of the short strands fell on either side of her oval face.
"Let's go," She said walking out as Isla dropped her jaw gawking at the outfit which Ella had dared to wore on her practice. "You really weren't joking the last time when Cassandra joked about you wearing an outfit which keeps your waist open." Ella shortly placed a smug grin out of her downturned lips and shook her head.
"You..." She exclaimed. "Forget about Cassandra, he will be shocked today by just looking at your daring outfit." Ella formed a small frown after she looked at herself in the mirror and narrowed her gaze down to her whole outfit
"Is this too much?" Her light brown skin inherited from her Mother's Indian face always made her look more glamorous and beautiful because of her own beauty.
"No, you dumbass, you look amazing." Isla nudged her shoulders in a naughty way after walking near to her side.
"Now let's head for the practice session." Ella nodded after taking a final glance in the mirror.
"Mom, your beauty is enigmatic." She slowly mumbled and then ran faster with Isla toward the lawn. The practice session was happening today in the open surroundings.
They reached right before Mr. Alberich and Mr. Samuel, who were about to enter the lawn. The duo outrun them and flashed their way back in with joining the others.
"What took you so long?" Aubrey questioned.