A girl who had black hair and yellow eyes came near to the coast. She looked at the old lady, called Olivia and smiled her.
After that, she put her surf on the sand and looked at it.
"Why my uncle is so strange?"-she thought. Everything crosssed her mind including that he might keep a secret. But what? And why? No, maybe she just had to accept his behaviour. No, maybe she went crazy? Or he? No way!
Some noise interrupted these thoughts. The noise of waves.
"I will find out the truth one day!"-was the latest thing in her consciousness. In her mind there was nothing else that worried her.
-Nancy, hey! At least, I found you! Where had you been?
-I had surfed before I came to the seaside. Do you remember? I had said you before I took the surf!
-Yes, I remember...Listen, I have to tell you something. Maybe you will not believe me, but...
-What? Please, tell me!
-You have just interrupted me!
-Sorry, uncle.
- I have to tell you that...but how...where is the beginning of the story...
-Look, just tell me!
-All right, I will tell you! We are...
-Surfers?! I know that!-said Nancy.
-No, yes, but not only! We are wizards!
-Yeah, we are!
-Really? Did you know about it?-Nigel was amazed.
-Of course, yes! That is why we are the best surfers!
-No, look, you have just made wrong again!
-Hah, what is wrong? Are you kidding me?
-I dont! Just put your hand in frond of you!
-Ok...-and her niece did it.
-Now, put the other one near it. Trust me!
-And what?
-Wait! Just wait! Do you feel...
-Yep, but it is strange-this warm air is not as air...What is it?
-It is an evidence! You are a witch, Nancy! And it is a part of your abilities!
-Wow...I didnt know...wow!

She could not believe even she felt it. The young girl had never felt this way before-so confused!
However, she stood with her hands and the magic in them. She felt strange...but pround!