The Waterfountain

I see...
*Looks back at Ant, examining her.../him closely*
Fair enough...I guess your parents really wanted you to have that name. Is there any meaning behind it?

Antoine whispered to Isa, "Thanks sis."
Antoine smiles while he is hugged.
"Sorry we can't release everything to you... we've had a bitter past..."
"But the name Antoine means highly praise-worthy in french."

*Antoine whistles and the magic surronds him*
*The magic enters his body and slowly turns him into a girl*
"Our parents were great with names... although it was supposed to be a boys' name."

French eh? I dont know much french...But if its a valued name then I guess thats a valid reason.
*Looks back at the Zet and Judgement relicas*
Any way to...uh, make them be gone? It feels kind of weird having these...things around.

Glancing to the replicas as the Zetta one practiced moving and acting exactly like Zetta, Isabella smiled.
"Oh, of course. Since the Zetta replica is one of mine, i can paint it into something different," she said, releasing Antione and walking over to the Zetta replica.
Within a few moments, the being had been painted into a small pink flower in the side walk.
"There. Now it'll be much less of a bother to you, and still able to enjoy the life it has left."

*Looks down at the flower*
Thanks...Its kind of...creepy in its own little way.
*Looks at the Judgement replica*
Ant, can you do something about it?

"And since the Judgement one is mine..."
Antoine whistles and the Judgement clone melts into a butterfly
"There... now you don't have to worry."
Antoine smiles at Zet

*Forces a smile back*
Ant is a little...weird...
*Walks over to the water fountain and sits on the edge, barely out of reach of the water*
So what instruments do you play Ant?

Laughing softly, Isabella tickled Antione a bit in the ribcage.
You're getting quite strong, Ant!

Antoine laughs as Isa tickles her.
"Well... I can play every instrument you name..."
Antoine looks back and whispers into Isa's ear
"I can hold this form for as long as I want now.
I can stay this way forever...
I'll be your sister..."

"Really?" Isabella whispered back, "But don't you want to be...who you were again..."
He really must not want to remember mommy and daddy...

The chibi on Ant's shoulder sighed.
My these children are still a handful...

*Watches Ant whisper something and Isa whisper back*
...See Judgement, they are...
Every instrument eh? So whats your favorite then?
*Looks over at Isa*
Made any good drawings in that...sketch book of yours?

Now, Isabella's smile widened.
"Thats where i keep my memories...You can open to any page you like, just no more than one at a time...you've got to close it before you can see another page."

*Looks at the sketchbook*
What would happen if I were to open up more then one page at a time?

"Umm... I like the piano best."

Antoine whispers into Isa's ear, "I don't want to go back there... to that day..."
Antoine starts to cry.

"I'll show you," Antoine says, still crying but now smiling as well
She takes Musique out of her hair and tells it to become a piano, which is does instantly
Antoine sits down and starts playing a piece, as it flows around the place and lifts the water in the fountain, turning it into water droplets that freeze in time in midair.

She smiled a bit.
"My memories would get mixed up. You see, when you open up the book, the page comes alive, like my paintings..."
Sadly, isabella looked at Antione.
"Aw Ant...don't cry...."

"O...ok... I won't cry..."
Antoine starts playing the piano, as a mixture of sadness and peace fills the area
"I'll express myself in music then."
The music starts to attract birds

*Watches Ant whisper something then start to cry*
Did I miss something?...
*Watches Ant make a piano appear and play it*
*Looks back over to Isa*
...So someone could screw up your memories if they wanted to, couldnt they?
*Opens up a page*

Smiling a little as the memory of the beach festival at Nice came alive around them, Isabella shook her head.
"No, I meant they became messed up around us," she whispered, not wanting him to know her "diaries" weakness.

"Don't let anyone read those memories... not those memories..."
Antoine tells Isa with her music, as the music plays quicker and increasingly worrying.
Antoine smiles weakly, but inside, her heart is tearing.

Oh, I see...
*Looks around*
A beach festival?...
*Gets up and walks over to a beach ball*
Is it...real?...
*Picks it up*
...I guess that answers my question.
*Looks around at all the people*
What if one of these people were to die?...Will they die in real life also?

"Shh...don't worry," Isabella murmured quietly. "I dont keep those in that sketchbook...No one can see those..."
Glancing at Zetta, Isabella shook her head.
"No, these are mere paintings. It's like a video of my memories. You can see, you can touch inanimate objects, but no one can hear you, and no one can see you or feel you."

"Thank you..."
Antoine starts to play again.
"If you'd like, I'll show you my own ability."
Antoine continues playing.

...I see.
*Looks at the people playing beach volleyball*
Damn so its just a projection?
*Closes the page and opens up the next one*
*Looks over at Ant*
Whats your ability?

"Listen..."
Antoine starts to play as the scenery changes
"We are now in the city of Nice."
Below them, Nice passes as if they were moving on a helicopter above it