Thanksgiving Play...CANCELLED?

Sorry for no post, I have a major story to tell you that happened on thanksgiving!

I was just fixing my hair, when I wondered, I've seen all the dolls getting ready for the play, BUT Kathleen.

Just then, Julie ran in to make her bed.
And to my surprise, asked me, "Miley, have you seen Kathleen anywhere?"

As I was finishing my hair I heard Hannah yelling: "MILEY!!! COME QUICK!!!"
Uh oh. I ran as fast as my feet could carry me, to her room. When I walked in I saw Hannah holding an icepack on Kathleen's head. Kathleen was asleep. (Don't blame me, Life of Faith Dolls CANT close their eyes. But you could tell by her face, she was sick.

"Oh Kathy!" I said rushing over to her.

In a split second I had gotten the person in charge of this school and she was driving Kathleen to the hospital.

"I guess we can't do the play, she was the main character!" Julie said.

"Yep," I replied.

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Later that day, I visited Kathleen. I saw her sound asleep in a hospital bed.

I was careful not to wake her up as I set 2 stuffed animals next to her head.

TO BE CONTINUED...

Reunited...

Julie
Today I got a package in the mail...

It was addressed to Alley-Oop...Only one person calls me that! Ivy.

I quickly grabbed scissors and started to cut open the package.

I wondered what it was as I cut. When I got into the box, I opened it. and gasped.

Ivy sent Nutmeg from home!

I was so glad to be reunited with Nutmeg, forever.

~Julie~
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Confusion of the Senses?

I was puzzled at my latest comment. I typed into google, 'Confusion of the Senses'
A million gazillion links popped up, I opened them all up in tabs and started to read. All of them had an interesting word, 'synesthesia'. So I opened another window and typed synes-...whatever. And it told me a bunch of things.

Synethete's are the people who have synesthesia. Synesthetes experience, "confusion of the senses".
There are different types. Some types they see all their black letters, in color! And they always are that color if they were originally in black. Some taste, hear, see, smell, feel, something, when they, taste, hear, see, smell, feel, something! It just depends...
Wowie...I have synesthesia.

To Be Continued

Weird Happenings

I saw blue swirls in front of me as my alarm clock went off. They were just floating there, in mid-air. I shook my head and they wouldn't go away. I just closed my eyes and stumbled to my alarm clock and turned it off.
"Are you okay Julie?" Miley said rubbing her eyes.
"Yeah I'm fine," I said slowly opening my eyes, no more blue swirls, but now, why did I taste cinnamon?
"Did you see like, uh, blue swirls, by chance, when you woke up?" I asked, hoping for a yes answer.
"What are you talking about???" Miley looked at me, puzzled.
"Um, nevermind," I said hurrying out of the room. After I walked out, the cinnamon taste went away.
I heard a door slam, tons of pink zig-zags appeared right before my eyes! They went away just as the sound went away. I went to the library to get my mind off of this. I opened a book and all the letters were different colors! A was lime green. B was red. C was yellow...It was crazy! I couldn't read like this! It was giving me a headache just to look at this. I snapped the book shut and breathed. I had to find out what was happening to me. Right now! Miley came into the library, the door slammed, I saw pink zig-zags, I heard her voice, I tasted cinnamon.

To Be Continued...

Disasters Continue...

I felt horrible for Phoebe. Why did I agree to hang up water balloons? Just then I heard a splash in the other room. Uh oh. All the balloons collapsed onto everyone, one by one. I screamed as the last one hit me.
"We're ok!" I said as calm as I could manage.
I looked around, everyone was not ok....Everyone was shivering.
"Just get towels everyone! It's fine, the cake isn't ruined, nor the presents..."
"PRESENTS!?!?!?!?" McKenna squealed.
"Of course!" I said, trying to act like nothing happened. Everybody gathered around her, wrapped in towels.
She picked up the smallest one and pulled on the wrapping. Nothing happened.
"Uhm, Kathleen? Is this supposed to be like this?" She groaned as she pulled harder.
"I-I'll get the scissors!" I said running out.
I ran back in with scissors. I handed them to McKenna, but as I did, she cut herself. Argh.
"Ow!" She screeched.
Melanie came running in with a band-aid. She quickly wrapped her finger and opened all the presents. Over-all, it was just basketball stuff. I rushed out of the room to get the cake, it was really small. Sigh. Oh well. I lit the candle and started to walk into the room.
"Happy birthday to you-..."
Everyone had a smile on, I don't think anything can happen with the cake, can it? McKenna closed her eyes as I held the cake in front of her, she blew out the candles and everyone clapped. But then, Phoebe came in and slipped on water, which made her bump into me, which made me slam the cake, into McKenna's face. I hurriedly set the cake on the table and ran outside. I ran like there was no tomorrow. I went to the garden, I always sat on the bench when I was angry or sad. I sat down and covered my face. And I cried. I cried so hard I could've filled up a swimming pool. Phoebe came and sat next to me. I didn't look up. I just buried my face in my knees.
"Kathleen? Are you ok?" Phoebe asked sympathetically.
I lifted my head and spoke, "No, I am horrible at planning parties, everything went wrong!"
"But Kathleen, it wasn't all that bad, the water was a fun surprise, the cut, well, it was an accident, and the cake on McKenna's face...." Phoebe trailed off. "Well, it was kinda funny," Phoebe finished.
I let out a little giggle.
"But, now we don't have cake, or decorations," I said.
"Yeah, but how about we just spend this birthday together, as a family, as familia." Phoebe said.
"Wait, you know Spanish?" I said.
Phoebe's cheeks turned red.
"What's the matter?" I asked.
"Okay, okay, McKenna and I come from a Spanish family, Mexico to be exact. And we didn't want to tell you, afraid you'd think it was weird having someone foreign in your family," Phoebe said, in a thick, Spanish accent.
"Wow! You imitate American's good!" I said.
"Gracias," Phoebe smiled.
Wow, who knew McKenna was Mexican! That's so cool. She doesn't look like it though. Well anyway, the rest of the day went better, and we all spent it together.
As familia.

Seeing Sisters

I squealed and hugged Phoebe. But then I realized that, she doesn't know me.
"Oh I'm sorry Phoebe it's just so nice to meet you and I've heard so much about you and I hoped you would get here safely and-" Rachel covered my mouth.
Phoebe giggled. "It's fine, where should I put my stuff?" Phoebe said, holding up a pink suitcase.
"Let me take care of that," Rachel said grabbing it from her.
Phoebe smiled. "Okay so when should I come out?" She asked me.
"Here's the plan..."
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I bounced on my toes as I watched out the window, waiting for McKenna to get home. I jumped 5 feet in the air when I saw her. (Okay not 5 feet) I rushed to a hiding spot and held my breath. I heard her walk in with Melanie. I held my breath and counted to three in my head, this was the other girls' queue. We all jumped up and yelled, "SURPRISE!!!!" She staggered back, in shock. But at the same time she was smiling. 
"I can't believe it..." McKenna sighed happily.
"Well then you really wont believe this," I said, that was when Phoebe was supposed to come out. For a single second I was afraid that she forgot her queue. But then she turned the corner of the hall, with a smile on her face. McKenna's mouth, hung open.
"Y-You guy-guys would d-do this? For me?" McKenna managed to say with a slight stutter.
Phoebe ran and hugged McKenna. Tears welled up in their eyes. They hadn't seen each other in so long, yet they couldn't manage to get a word out.
"I've missed you so much back home," Phoebe said. "It's truly, not the same."
"I've missed you too, I mean, I love my new family, but I still miss you guys," McKenna replied.
"I cannot believe that our own mother would put you up for adoption," Phoebe said.
"It was for you guys, If I wouldn't have gone, you would have gone into the dumps, literally," McKenna managed a small smile.
Just then the worst thing that could happen, happened. A water balloon fell smack onto Phoebe's head, soaking her, from head to toe. She stood in shock for a few seconds and then calmed a little.
"C-C-Can I-I-I g-ge-get a tow-w-el?" Phoebe shivered, then sneezed.
That water was on as cold as can be.
"Oh Phoebe!!" I ran to her with a fresh towel. "I am so sorry this has happened."
"It's fine, I may have a little cold, but I'm okay," Phoebe smiled.
I breathed a sigh of relief.


To Be Continued...
~Kathleen Ann