Fantasy Story about Magic
Nina's Magic
Orientation
How lucky Nina is to have a dream family who loves her very much this time. His new family treats him like the only biological child they have. Nina has been moving between families for a long time because her adoptive family always suddenly let her go. The orphanage even had time to ask about it. They even had time to question whether Nina is a naughty child? Because the family who adopted her always reasoned that they couldn't afford or even were afraid to take care of Nina.
Complications
But now I have no idea. Because he has been happy with his new family for more than two years, Nina couldn't help but sneeze after reflecting on her past. As he sneezed, beads of golden light splattered out of his mouth. Nina was surprised to see it and even more surprised to see the hat surrounded by sparks of light now floating in front of her. "Well, Nina can already bewitch while getting up now," said her stepmother, who was suddenly beside Nina.
Resolution
"Why, why did mom suddenly appear anyway?' asked Nina. "Guess..." replied his mother. "What? Nina doesn't even know what Mama was talking about about the magics earlier," she replied. "You're a magician, and mommy is also a witch" "ah, what are you talking about" "don't believe it? We'll study together later, okay?" Nina's mother replied as she suddenly disappeared, leaving behind the golden powder that Nina released when she sneezed.
Nina couldn't understand what was really going on with the hat. He scratched his head while muttering to himself, "why is this". "Tomorrow, mom will explain, nin, and now mom is busy completing the neighbour's order" Nina was surprised again because mom's voice sounded in her mind. "No, I can't read your mind, I can only talk, the others can too."
Fantasy Story about Friendship
Friendship Ball
Orientation
This field is a silent witness to what happened ten years ago. The year in which I was still in junior high school and was relentless to play football here. Of course, with my friends, friends who find a special place in my heart. However, I will forget that naive time when we arrogantly challenged the SSB students who sometimes played here. No need to tell again how the result. We still lost against complex children who were said to be more spoiled than village children. But that's not the point of the game. An accidental game led us to that rare event. Events that when we were little, we could not believe it. Even our children can't digest it.
Complications
It started when we decided to look for a new field. No special reason, we just want to find a new atmosphere. In addition, one of our friends said that he found a good place to play ball. However, the field is located on the other side of the wilderness rarely passed by residents. To be precise, the field was a valley between the two mountains flanking our village.
After walking for several hours, we finally got there. This field does look promising. Not to mention the beautiful views surrounding the surroundings too. The grass might be a little too thick, but that didn't bother the plastic balls we brought with us. But there, we were fun to explore. Because the area is still foreign to us. Then, the ball we were carrying suddenly rolled quickly. I chased after him, but the ball was sliding fast; it was hard to keep up. After a while of running, I just realized one thing odd. This area is flat, and there is no way the ball can roll on its own. Finally, I stopped running, and suddenly, the ball stopped moving.
Cold sweat dripped down my forehead. I then looked back, and there was no one there. I don't know where my friends are. This time, the air around me felt different. The cool breeze that blows calmly turns into a dry wind that stabs my chest. I looked back at the ball, and there was Dani, trying to get the ball. Followed by a clapping on my right shoulder, which surprised me. "Den, no one kicked the ball, right?" Ask my friend. "No", I replied shortly. "Blowing the wind, huh?" "Yes," I replied briefly again while holding back the horror I was experiencing.
He then half pulled me along with my other friends. Meanwhile, Dani has also managed to pick up the ball and join us. "Where are you going and?" I asked. This time Dani was silent; he just kept pulling my hand while carrying me to the east, the opposite direction from where the ball was sliding. We all did not stop running until we arrived at the edge of the forest that we had previously passed. For some reason, even the atmosphere of this dark wilderness felt more comfortable when compared to the space.
Resolution
After walking halfway home, Dani finally didn't budge. "Good, yes, that was the place." "Yeah, but…" "But mystical? Hehe, it's okay, den, don't be afraid" "But you saw it for yourself, it was a ball sliding by itself". Then Dani, with a smile, said, "As long as we are together, nothing will happen, den, just relax".
Without thinking, I then replied to those words with a small laugh while muttering, "want to be an anime lu dan". Suddenly all of our herd laughed at that.
Examples of Love and Family Fantasy Stories
Magic mirror
Orientation
That morning, Sinta was lazy to get up and get ready for school. Because last night he just finished his homework at around 11 pm. He could only open one eye and peek at the alarm clock. But suddenly, his attention was distracted by the blinking of his cellphone. He took it and found that Rama had replied to his Whatsapp message. At that time, Sinta suddenly got up from her room and quickly got ready to school.
This is actually not surprising. Because, secretly, all this time, Rama is Sita's heart. He idolized Rama because Rama was a friendly, polite, and accomplished child in school.
Even though she is still in the 10th grade of high school, Sinta has already started dressing up. Even so, the makeup she wears is not excessive and is more based on maintaining facial health. So, one of the preparations for school is to apply lip gloss to her lips.
However, she couldn't find the small mirror she used to dress up in that morning. He kept looking until he finally met his mother, who was busy in the kitchen. "Ma..., have you seen the mirror of Sinta's powder or not?" Ask Sinta. "No, Sinta... It's already too late, you know, why don't you go too? You'll be late," replied her mother. "Yes, ma'am, but Sinta hasn't used lip gloss yet." "Just use a mirror in your closet, Sin" "You can't, ma'am, you can't see it, you have to be close," said Sinta, complaining. "Yes, I've just used a mirror, Mama's powder, you take it yourself in Mama's room, on the dressing table".
Complications
Sinta then went to her mother's room and immediately approached the dressing table. When approaching him, Sinta saw a line of makeup equipment. However, he did not find his mother's powder mirror. He finally tried to find it in the desk drawer. He found a small mirror that was a bit dull and looked old. "Well, it's okay, you can," he muttered in his heart.
However, when he looked in the mirror, it was not his face that was visible. Sinta was suddenly shocked and turned the mirror onto the table. Her heart was pounding, and her breathing was racing uncontrollably. "Maybe I just saw it wrong" he tried to calm his thoughts in his heart. Before long, with a little hesitation, he turned the mirror again. This time, he focused his gaze on the mirror. However, it turns out that he saw another figure in the mirror once again. A man with a gloomy face, thick eyebrows, and a slightly grim appearance. Yes, Sinta recognized the figure. He is a schoolmate, a man who is the exact opposite of Rama. He didn't like the man's figure because he was quiet and always gave an unfriendly look to anyone. He is Ravana.
Resolution
"Sin, Sinta... Why are you dear?" He heard his mother's voice approaching. It was natural for her mother to be worried because the sound of the mirror that Sinta had pounded against the table was quite loud. Her mother then saw Sinta, looking in the mirror with a frightened and curious face. "Why do you use the mirror, Sin?" asked his mother. Sinta still did not move and did not pay attention to her mother's question. "Oh, you can see too, can you see who sin?" This time, Sinta replied, "You know what? Sinta is looking at Ravana ma, a school friend," replied Sinta, even more surprised. "Oh, it turns out that you already know, huh, that's good", replied her mother. "Huh? What do you mean, ma'am?" replied sinta while squinting her eyes.
"The mirror is our family heirloom. Your grandmother calls it a matching mirror," replied her mother with a small laugh. "Hah? Since when did we have this, ma'am, anyways... it's impossible for Rahwana ma, Sinta doesn't like him. It's even a bit cheesy," he replied. "The name is a mate who knows sin" "No, I don't want to!" said Sita. "Ah, you're still in high school anyways. How do you know about that? You're not old yet!" replied his mother. "Oh, but it's impossible. Ravana is a very rude person. It's also difficult to talk to him, which is rude anymore; there's no gentleness to girls," replied Sinta. "Do you know him? I mean, do you know what's in your heart and what it's like?" "Boro-boro, Sinta said it's difficult to talk to him too." "Well then, don't judge someone from his attitude alone; it's not necessarily someone who has a cold attitude like that has a bad heart."
Sinta was then stunned for a moment contemplating her mother's words. However, he soon realized that the main issue this time was not about Ravana, let alone his soul mate. "But why do you have a mirror-like this? This is real? There's no screen, right?" Asked Sinta while groping the back of the mirror. "It's not that much sin; there are still many other heirlooms that you will be more surprised to see", replied his mother with a wink.
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