Rose was back to the present reality, when she heard the sound of her parents kiss again, before departure.

  Her father looked over her shoulder and ruffled her hair. "See you later, Rosebud!"

  "Papa, I'm not a little kid anymore! I'm a preteen!" Rose retorted, blushing with embarrassment.

  "You are in My eyes!" As he walked out, his five year old son ran into him. The little blond boy looked up at him.

  The father chuckled.

  "Be careful, buddy! Watch where you're going!" He bent down and ruffled his hair as well. Rose's little brother giggled. She rolled her eyes.

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  "Yes, Papa."

  The father caught something in his son's hand. He tilted his head. "Whatcha got there?"

  The little boy showed him a toad that sat comfortably in his hands. The father then realized that his son was called in mud, from head to foot. He shrugged it off and chuckled as he walked out of their home.

  After their father left, Rose's mother then turned to her.

  "How about you study your magic while you're waiting for them?" She suggested.

  Rose groaned irritably. "Ma, I've studied enough!"

  "Just do something while you wait."

  Rose is a white witch, and her mother is a green witch. Her father is the same as Rose, but her little brother didn't have an ability yet...he wouldn't know until he turns her age. Though with who his friends are, she can already tell he'll be an animal witch.

  And of course he didn't have friends, he's too much of a little shit to have at least ONE friend!