“Oh,” I said. “Um, what’s your Talent, Sing?” “I can trip and fall to the ground,” Sing said. I blinked. “That’s a Talent?” “It’s not as grand as some, I know,” Sing said, “but it serves me well.” “And the kimono?” I asked. “I come from a different kingdom than your grandfather,” Sing said. “I am from Mokia, while your grandfather and Quentin are from Nalhalla.” “Okay,” I said. “But what difference does that make?” “It means I have to wear a different disguise from the rest of you,” Sing explained. “That way, I won’t stand out as much. If I look like a foreigner to America, people will ignore
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