C11- A baby's daily life part.5
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"Mommy, hurry, hurry. Let's go!!"
"Calm down my love. We are waiting for your father. He is-"
*Foor*
Interrupting my mother was the door opening.
"I'm here. Is everyone ready?"
"You're late huh. Alvis was pestering me."
As I watched my father's arrival and his interaction with my mother, I couldn't help but rejoice. Finally, finally....FINALLY!!!
AFTER 10 MONTHS, I'M FINALLY GETTING OUT OF THIS DAMN ROOM!!!
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About 5 months ago, I started my plan to talk to my parents and babysitters and take control of my body. After a month, that is, when I was 6 months old, I was able to walk and move my body in a very natural way. Of course, as he is still developing, there are still some problems but I believe that as I grow and develop they will disappear naturally.
Simultaneously, I began the process of talking to them. At first, I confess it was very difficult. After all, I already had a basic command of the language. Furthermore, how does a baby genius develop? Yes, I decided to adopt the baby genius persona. After all, I'm already quite abnormal so acting like a genius would explain things I guess...
Anyway, after 1 week of acting like I was trying to talk and insinuating that I wanted to learn, my mom started teaching me. Now, why did it take a week? Simple, during that period that lasted about 1 month, my mother didn't spend much time with us. We spend most of our time with the nanny and, well, they are very obedient and don't do anything without my mother's permission, including teaching us how to speak. Anyway, the few times I was with my mother, I tried to show her that I wanted to talk and finally I did.
Of course, I already spoke simple words like "mama" or "dada". So I decided to try new words, pronouncing and repeating everything she said. She noticed this and thought it was cute.
Ugh, me, a 25 year old man being called cute? Well, actually I liked it. Even though I don't show it, I'm very happy with all the love she gives me and I've already accepted her as a mother.
Anyway, after 7 days she decided to teach me, together with Charlotte, how to speak. Of course, she said a lot of things that I didn't understand but it didn't matter. My objective was achieved.
So for the rest of that month I simply used the entire repertoire of words I know. My mother and Sarah were quite surprised at how quickly I learned. Of course, I learned some new basic words. Like the names of some animals, which I must point out, I was extremely surprised that some had the same name as their counterparts on earth.
And unsurprisingly, Charlotte was also learning quickly. And yes. She is a true genius.
Hahaha, I'm happy to be reincarnated. Otherwise, I would have had a difficult childhood being the brother of a genius.
Continuing, I think we both received the title of geniuses.
And after that it was easy, as I was actually learning new words.
'Ain Alvis, how did you learn?' That's what people without children must be thinking. But, just like any parents do, it was by association. They would show pictures and then say the names of the things in the pictures. Simple isn't it?
And this process continued until I was 8 months old. Well, no, we're still learning, but I must highlight the 8th month of learning because I finally discovered the type of universe I'm in....
YES!!!
AND THE WINNER IS....
MAGIC!!!
THAT'S RIGHT, THE UNIVERSE IN WHICH I WAS REBORN IS A MAGIC UNIVERSE!!!
And how did I discover this?
Well, that month, my mother started showing several images of humanoid beings. And these beings are obviously the classics of every fantasy novel: elves, dwarves, giants, dragons and Atlantics.
And she explained some of their characteristics. Of course, they are not all the races that are in this world. But what made me sure was what she did afterwards.
I still remember what happened that day.
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2 months ago.
"You see, my babies, we are from the human race. Besides us, there are several races in the world we are in, Arcanum. The Elves, with their affinities. The giants with their strength. The dragons with their magical power. The dwarves with their masteries. The Atlantics with their beauty. And several other races that you will discover when you go to school."
As Mary spoke, she showed several images on the Tablet screen.
"Magic? Affinity? What is that mom?"
Alvis asked. Although he seemed curious, what Mary didn't know was that in his thoughts he was simply excited, hiding his joy, after all, he couldn't scream or jump around to express all her feelings.
"Magical. Or, as we call it, magic. Its origins date back to a singular energy that permeates the entire universe."
Pausing for a moment, Mary extended her hand and then, suddenly,
*Swish*
A flame appeared in her hands.
"Sis. That's what this energy is called. It allows us to do incredible things."
"Woowwww"
Alvis and Charlotte they were completely surprised by the flame that suddenly appeared.
"Amazing. When can I learn? Teach me mom."
Scaring Mary was Alvis shouting excitedly. He couldn't hold back. I mean, he's watching a human being produce fire with his hands. Something that on earth would be impossible is happening in front of him and he is witnessing it with his own eyes.
It's simply impossible not to get excited about the possibility of doing the same.
"Hahaha, I'm happy for your enthusiasm, my love, but it's not time yet. You're still too young to embark on the path of transcendence. Don't worry, the right time will come."
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Well, after that episode my desire to explore grew exponentially. I mean, besides my parents' room and the room full of toys, the only other place I know in this house is the hallway that connects them. So I started pestering my mother to take me out. Obviously she didn't. According to her, I'm still very young. But at least she opened the balcony window and took me there. And I discovered that we are much richer than my wildest thoughts.
I mean, we have a FUCKING FOREST IN OUR BACKYARD. AND A GARDEN. AND WATER SOURCES.
And I spent weeks just going out on the balcony watching all this.
Afterwards I was no longer satisfied. I wanted to walk through the garden. And then I asked my mother. And she said no.
Ugh, an overprotective mother can be a problem sometimes. But obviously I didn't give up.
After days, I realized that my mother wasn't going to give in and so I asked my brothers for help. I mean, these scoundrels came to bother me every few days. The least they could do was help me explore. Of course, I knew they wouldn't be enough and so I had Charlotte join the 'Alvis wants to go exploring' squad. And after 1 month, my mother finally gave in. And then finally, in my 10th month, I will go out for a walk in the garden.
MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHHA
YES!!!!
Of course, I know. Going for a walk in the garden doesn't seem like a big deal, right? But for someone who has been locked in a room their whole life, this is something to celebrate.
Placing my sister and I in strollers, my parents started pushing us towards the bedroom door...
Finally!
Here I come garden!!!