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*Elizabeth Vargheim
*Ursula Vargheim
*Tina Vargheim
*Leonard Vargheim
*Ryan Vargheim
*Bryan Vargheim
*Atheia Vargheim
*Chloe Vargheim
*Reginald Troyson
*Maria Troyson
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As he was arranging his pile into near stacks, he began calling out the attendance. He knew them off by heart, which was probably what happened if you had the same form class for five years in a row.
Not that there were many people in the class. Though some kids crossed the strait separating Howlgard from SimNation to attend the somewhat
"Daisy?"
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As the two opened the door and walked through it, his little sister Ursula waddled to him and hugged his leg.
"An-chon!" she blubbered. He smiled, remembering how he said his name like that too when he was little. She was teething, but strangely she didn't seem to cry about it. She did have difficulty talking, though.
Anton was still amazed at how quickly she had learned to walk and talk. Faster than him, according to his parents, who were at work. Ursula had been left at home with Nestor. He ran up to Anton as he entered the kitchen in search for something he and Deanna could eat.
"Welcome home, Master Anton," he said. He called his father Mister Anton, to avoid confusion. Apparently the elderly butler referred to Anton's dad as Master as well when he was a kid. "I trust you had a good day at school?"
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"Fantastic, thanks," Anton replied, rummaging through the fridge. "Nestor, is there anything for us to eat?"
"Well, there ''is'' some
"I LOVE
"Well, then," Nestor said. "I'll bring out the
As Deanna walked away to seat herself at the table, Anton whispered in Nestor's ear, "Her name's Deanna."
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A half-hour later, Anton and Deanna were seated at the table, doing their homework.
"What's
"It's ''y=ax^2+bx+c''," Anton replied.
"By the PlumbBob," cried Deanna. "You're a genius!"
Anton laughed, as humble as usual. "No, not really. I think Ursula's smarter. She learned to walk and talk much faster than I did. That's what Mum and Dad told me, anyway."
Deanna looked back at her homework and frowned. "C'mon, Anton. We have a lot of work to do."
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The two parted, heading for home.
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''The next day, after school, Central Park''
"Right, you lot!" said the scoutmaster in a strong Australian accent. "Today, I'm gonna give ya a few pointers on fishin'."
Anton leaned over to Deanna and whispered, "He doesn't have to shout so much--"
"Vargheim!" the scoutmaster screamed. "No talking while I am!"
"Sorry, sir," Anton replied. Deanna giggled.
The scoutmaster subsequently cast his line, and almost immediately caught a bite. He pulled bak forcefully and a large fish came flying out of the water.
"Now ''that'''s a fish," the scoutmaster said. "You need good bait to catch good fish. However, to get good bait, you'll needa fish for it. Today we'll get some minnows then go to the beach and catch some swordfish. Whaddaya say?"
The scouts cheered.
"Well what're ya waiting for?" The scoutmaster cried. Go get some fish!
TBW
==Chapter 5 - Life and Death==
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