The Red-Haired Girl

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It was the silence that woke me. The night before I had gone to bed in my room. I lived in the heart of New York City, so silence wasn't normal. I sat up in my bed, and it looked like I was in a hospital room.  A short girl in jeans and a sweatshirt that said SOMT on it entered the room.

"Josh?" The girl whispered. She pulled down her hood to reveal ivory skin and the longest, reddest hair I had ever seen. She sat on the bed and I got a good look at her face. She had big, emerald eyes and deep dimples. "Are you Josh?" she asked again. I nodded, not sure whether I should trust her.  Her eyes twinkled in the moonlight. She jumped up and grabbed my hand.

"Where are we going?" I asked as she dragged me out of the bed. She just laughed and started to run, still holding my hand. We came to a gold elevator that also had the letters SOMT on it. "You never answered my question," I mumbled. 'Where are we going?"

She turned around and said, "I am taking you to the School Of Magical Talents."

She pressed the button on the elevator, and the doors opened slowly.

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