"Theresa.." Harold had responded. Jeffrey gave the baby too Harold for him to hold. " Theresa, is a nice name dear." Guinevere had said.
Harold held onto the young baby gently and had a soft smile as Theresa pulled his finger. " Tough one aren't you?" Harold had asked Theresa. Theresa only responded in gibberish.
Three years had now passed since Theresa had beginning to live with her foster parents. She had red hair and blue eyes, and was about two feet and nine inches tall at the time. Theresa noticed Jeffrey working outside as she noticed him she came up to him and tugged on his shirt, "Play?" Theresa asked. Jeffrey looked down upon Theresa and quickly responded. " Not now, Theresa I have work to do. "
After hearing Jeffrey's response she was quite disappointed that she didn't get to play. Theresa found that both her mom and dad were busy even when she asked if they would play with her they had said the same thing that Jeffrey had told her. She didn't quite understand what was so important about there work at that time and wanting to play she began knocking things over the table and pushing down chairs. The family came rushing towards the scene as they heard the large crash. "Theresa are you okay?" Guinevere had asked. "Play?" Theresa responded. Harold from hearing Theresa's response then scolded her. " You shouldn't do things like that, you could end up hurt badly." Theresa at the time didn't understand the scoldings and her punishment afterwords, all she cared about back then was getting them to pay attention to her.
It has now been ten more years, Theresa now is a thirteen year's old. She currently stand at about four feet and nine inches tall, She constantly gets into fights with her father, and several others. She hates those that are lazy, and spend there days relaxing with no worries. When it comes to farm work around the house many of the villagers have given her the nickname " Dragon Theresa".
" Wake up!" Theresa yelled. Jeffrey was sleeping in the grass as he looked upon his little thirteen year old sister, who had just woken him up. "Ugh..can't I rest a bit longer. " Jeffrey said half asleep and ready to get back to sleep again. Theresa then shook him violently. "Jeffrey, Wake up now, we have a guest." Theresa had told him. Jeffrey continued to ignore her efforts to wake him up, least until she poured a bucket of water over his head. " I'm awake, I'm awake." Jeffrey yelled and got up from the grass. " Theresa, you said we had a guest who is it?" Jeffrey asked. Theresa silently grumbled. " I don't know I haven't seen the guest." Theresa responded quickly and harshly. They made there way back to the house,as the guest came out to be introduced to there daughters, Theresa was surprised that there was something familiar about the guest..but she couldn't figure what it was.
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