Indian Go!
Chapter 4: Episode 16

**CHAPTER 4

Festival Day**?

After the incident last night, Indi was never able to concentrate on the day of the festival. The little girl's words seemed to hypnotize him. After getting ready in his room Indi went downstairs.

At Fanny and her ghostly alley, they stare at her cynically, just like any ordinary day. Fortunately that day they were also preoccupied with all the appropriation of the festival that would begin later in the afternoon.

Catherine explained there will be five main events of the festival. First the invention exhibition, which was generally only followed by the children of Cerebellum. Some children from other dorms also often participated, only their inventions always lost.

The second is an art contest. Most indigo children are born with natural artistic talents. At this event all works of art, as well as displays related to art will be shown.

All three talent shows, which Catherine said were similar to fashion shows, were simply coupled with talent shows. The four sports that last year were won by the children of Tempus.

Last is the deciding round of all, Indigofera game that must be followed by all residents of UCI dormitory.

“Remember you have to focus, we will win the festival this year.” Catherine said steadily.

“Are you sure? Although with more than one of your abilities, but the number of residents of the Elementum dormitory is the least. How can you be so sure we're gonna win?” Ask pessimist Indi.

Catherine then looked at Indi expectantly, “Because we have you.”

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That morning the festival came. The stage was built in front of the main mansion. Indi stared at the stage trinkets. Everything is decorated by wreaths, skull statues, and black and white photographs. Complete with death.

Indi was not surprised at all, seeing that the decorators were ghosts. Booths stood around the stage, ranging from art booths, as well as inventions.

Some children of the cerebellum point out their discovery.

Indi saw some strange discoveries, including ghost detection glasses, automatic cutlery, to mind-reading machines. While at the Indi art booths saw paintings that were not at all understood.

One of the paintings caught Indi's attention. In the painting, Indi saw a blaze that looked completely alive. During his stay at UCI Indi knew that some children were forced to pour their predictions through paintings. It caught Indi's attention at the painting exhibition that day.

“Your painting is amazing, how do you make this painting look alive?”

The man shrugged his shoulders, “I don't know, no special tricks. Every time I paint, I visualize my dreams, and pour them in a kanva painting,” the curly-haired man's light.

Indi looked back at the painting. His expression then changed. He looked pale with what he saw.

“Is not the building behind the fire one of the buildings in UCI?” Ask Indi.

The man nodded with a smile. His expression seemed ordinary to an Indigo who painted a fire-splattered UCI building.

“What it means-“

“Of course not,” replied the man chuckled, “Maybe it was that I was a spoiled child, but I am not. I'm from the dormitory interiorem. Only their paintings from the temple can predict something.”

Indi breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to ask more about the painting, when someone pulled it.

“You've been from anywhere? We have to get ready, there is no time to wander,” said Catherine, who wore a blue dongker parka jacket that day. His wavy hair was allowed to unravel.

“But-“

“No but-but, essentially we have to focus on winning the last game!” sela Catherine's.

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