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Zanna's New Friends

I was always known as the bad luck child. Guess it was to be expected, knowing who my dad is. Carrying the symbol of 13 on his name, along with a looming shadow, he wasn't the type to be crossed unless you want an unexpected hex to befall on you. This was the kind of reputation I made myself tolerate, but I tried not to focus on it too much when I went to socialize with other kids. They always had such fancy toys to play with, and with how humble my family was we usually just settled for the simpler things in life. Oh, if only I could at least just play with one of those fancy red fire trucks, or brush the hair of those adorable dollies...