She is the beleiver
"Hail the fairies, the fairies of the north, may there be peace to your people, may they live a long happy life and may there be love and life in their bellies, for as long as they live"
"And let me be the king of cool" Marco yelled running in like a mad man.
"Marco" yelled Sally grabbing her book.
"Who the hell are you talking to?Whats that?"
"Its my book of words to the faries, the faries of the north, it says if you wish the faries good luck
They will bring good luck to you"
"Rubbish"laughed Marco.
"Shh they might hear you"
''Faries dont exist Sally,now Chrissie said dinners ready"
"Ille come when im ready"Sally sighed folding her arms and she looked up into the treers.
''Please yourself"
Sally hated Marco so much, he was a 19 year old boy who hadent grown up.He was still nasty,greeding,selfish and cruel.And yet he had no care in the world what people thought about him and his views.And secondly he thought he was the boss since their mum and dad had passed away,well their 23 year old sister Chrissie was a better person to be the boss,she was kinder than him,more like a motherly figiure,and Wendy,their 13 year old sister was more mature that Marco would ever be.There was a massive diffrence with the sisters to Marco, at least they looked out for eachother.Sally had always beleived in the fairies, still at her age of 9, and she beleived there was fairies in the forest, the great faries of the north.
