Turnip hadn't thought he would actually find anything on his first ghost hunting trip, getting yelled at by a litch ghost had been quite a shock and Turnip hadn't done well to keep his cool, then again he was still a kid, so maybe it was ok and just part of learning and growing up. Turnip looked at the pictures and footage from that evening it was rather amazing what they had found, though in a world full of magic and science combined it shouldn't have been that shocking. Then again it was still not something everyone could see or do. Howl was a great person but she couldn't see ghosts yet, maybe someday there would be a class or something that could teach others the skill that came naturally to Turnip. He wasn't sure what had caused him to be different from his siblings, Turnip had more stamina with his magic and could see ghosts. It was strange since he was pretty sure his sisters Tomato and Carrot couldn't do what he could. Even though they were siblings. Turnip shrugged they didn't seem like they were going to be part of his life anyways. Turnip had drifted apart from everyone he wasn't close to the family who adopted him either. Aloe had her own kids now and was still there for him, but he didn't feel like he could be there for her. Turnip sighed it shouldn't be that way, but Turnip couldn't lie about how he felt, he still needed to figure out who he was and that wasn't a part of that family.
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