597. the next day.

I woke as my sisters noted I always was clean and mother always supervises me when we go wash our clothes as my breath attack aka cleaning magic can be intense enough to turn colors into black or white so she keeps an eye on me since my hoody used to be blue and my pants purple a slightly intense breath and I am now white and black quite cool if you like bland colores well then there is the great effect it has of live people from removing scars to making self-inflicted damage part of the genetic memory lets take for example Jeff the killer he gets cleaned by my breath his smile becomes inheritable and a lot more comfortable and hideable with things well the children that may be born from Jeff have a chance to inherit his mouth genes as such a very large smile I did take care to do my chores and then I left to meet the shinanigans, my friends as we call each other I was at the edge of the forest they saw me come they met mw to half way as they asked how I am and where did I come from i told them the right thing to get them redy and such days passed as rutine took hold untill they came Slendy,s Proxy,s Jeff an Masky