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Tzar & Isidora

Darkness, nothing to look or analyze. A boring, black void. Tzar slowly opened his eyes, being greeted by the bright light of the morning. How bothersome. He had just woken up and he already had a headache because of that blinding light. Tzar got up, with the intention of closing the curtains, but his route quickly met a obstacle. Tzar tripped on something, as he looked back his eyes met the sight of Isidora, his sister, resting on the ground.

Tzar massaged his temple. Isidora was fifteen years, yet she was still afraid of the dark. Even with her brother tripping over her, she continued to simply lie there, a tranquil expression on her face, and her thumb stuck inside her mouth. She was sound asleep. It was rare for Tzar to show any sign of emotion, but it was difficult to not smile at such a sight.

And just like that, that small feeling of annoyance vanished as he noticed his sister's state. Slowly, Tzar crawled over to his sister, he shook her and called her in his usual, calm and low voice. "Isidora... wake up..." He kept shaking her for a few moments, but it seemed to be of no use. As he got up and turned his back, he was caught by surprise, something had jumped on his back and given him a light bite on his right shoulder.

He fell, face planting on the floor. What just happened was quite obvious, he was one again victim of his sister's hyperactivity. Isidora grappled her brother, her arms firmly, in a non violent way, around his neck. "AHAHAHA! THOUGHT YOU'D ESCAPE MY GRASP?" Yelled Isidora, in a loud but cute, feminine voice. Tzar let his forehead lie against the ground. "Why did I have to go and wake her up?."

"Isidora, get off me. It's probably time for breakfast and we wouldn't want to be late." Tzar's expression portrayed how displeased he was with his sister's behavior.

Isidora pouted. "Spoil-sport." And just like that she jumped off of Tzar's back.

He stood up, patting a few specks of dust off of his sleepwear. "You know, you do have a room of your own." As he spoke he threw on a white shirt, a gray hoodie and a pair of blue jeans. "I'll leave you to get dressed. I assume you know where the dining hall is?"

"MY ROOM WAS DARK, AND YES, I DO... NOW, OUT!"

Tzar

Tzar made a hasty retreat from the room. His sister, she could be a handful, but it was fun... sometimes. He walked around the hallways of the mansion, his eyes analyzing everything that came past him.

Not long after, Tzar arrived to the dining hall, where a few people had already taken the liberty to take a seat. Almost everyone in that room was a stranger to him, except for Venezia. He did not speak much to him, they were simply acquaintances, but unlike him, his sister knew him rather well. He gave a small nod, which was directed to Venezia, before taking a seat.

Isidora

A nice, pink shirt with a flower in the middle and a pair of blue shorts. Isidora stared into the mirror and gave a quick nod before running out of the room. The mansion, she knew it was large, but staring at the halls once again, they just looked larger. She ran through the corridors giggling at how much space there was, she wasn't really running towards a particular place, but she randomly ended up in the dining hall. Isidora stopped for a second giving a quick glance around the room. She knew absolutely no one except for Tzar and Felician. "MORNING, EVERYONE!"Isidora waved with one of her arms before jumping onto a chair and continuing with her yelling. "WHAT'S FOR BREAKFAST?!"