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Iris walked into the throne room. Today she looked 12, she wanted to look like a demigod. Hopefully Hecate wouldn't come. She knew what Iris looked like when she looked 12. She walked over to her throne. It was all colors and, to herself, perfect for her taste. It was a plain throne with colors. No cousions,nothing. But if you were a demigod and sat on the throne, you wouldn't be too happy about your hair. she looked around to see if anyone was coming. No one was.
Iris smiled and sat on her throne. It was difficult, she was short even for a mortal. She grew taller to get on then was smaller once again. She touched her skin and made it turn purple. She giggled. She touched her hair and made it baby blue. She laughed loudly. This was her definition of fun. She touched different things around her. Her shoes, her head band, her shirt, her pants. Soon she was a rainbow. She smiled. Her white teeth looked weird with all the colors on her body. She drew a square in the air. Colors shot out of her finger, making a square like she drew in the air. She wrote her name and lots of other things. She laughed again loudly. Then she heard foot steps. She quickly made her skin, hair, and clothes back to normal. She struggled to get off of her throne. She wanted to looked like a demigod so she didn't grow taller. But she was too late. Someone was at the door.
Iris smiled and sat on her throne. It was difficult, she was short even for a mortal. She grew taller to get on then was smaller once again. She touched her skin and made it turn purple. She giggled. She touched her hair and made it baby blue. She laughed loudly. This was her definition of fun. She touched different things around her. Her shoes, her head band, her shirt, her pants. Soon she was a rainbow. She smiled. Her white teeth looked weird with all the colors on her body. She drew a square in the air. Colors shot out of her finger, making a square like she drew in the air. She wrote her name and lots of other things. She laughed again loudly. Then she heard foot steps. She quickly made her skin, hair, and clothes back to normal. She struggled to get off of her throne. She wanted to looked like a demigod so she didn't grow taller. But she was too late. Someone was at the door.
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