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"All aboard!" shouted the conductor.

Andre Rieu's glorious orchestra boarded the train, diligently, Frilly bringing up the rear, as Andre selectively nudged her rear and lifted her to him and sat her across his lap, a strong but petite girl.

Crystal was Frilly's new little sister. No one knew about her until now. She was 13 years old, still young and bright, not quite 16 but still over 12.

She was very independent and "snazzy," would be the word. She found a seat with some girls in the back, mystified and intrigued at their jealousy of her being Andre's youngest, looking forward to how it felt to be around him.

Crystal was already very good at reading and was learning to speak more Spanish in the train. She ordered some food and was very rich from her "hidden talents."

Today, she had a French braid up to one side. Of course, she did it herself. Her hair was a bright blonde. Her eyes were sapphire, so you be the judge of what's that. Her hair was also gold like expensive jewelry, or perhaps "24 karat gold." Sometimes, it twinkled like platinum.

Crystal had see through long sleeves on, a nice turquoise or greenish blue, bunched up. She had a little dress of see through material and long paints bunched up at the bottom in a silky stretchy material for little young girls. The cuffs were a deep indigo. The front was plain with a big collar of deep indigo, as well. There were sparkles all over it in a bright light blue. Her shoes were like elf boots, a bright shiny blue with laces on the side slanted so it wasn't so noticeable and could be adjusted in size. Her hair band was also bright light blue, a thick ponytail holder. She learned to make these herself. She had her nice drawstring bag that worked as waterproof. Her hair flipped at the end, and her long thick bangs were swept to the side.

Her book was starting to get a little tiring, but it was good, though so she put it down, away in her bag and ordered more to eat to fill her belly up.

Andre Rieu's orchestra filed out the cars, clitter-clatter. Clip clop, flip flop.

Frilly bounded out. She patted Crystal who smiled back. Peter and Philomena, twins who were Andre's nephew and niece, had Andre on their minds. They were a mischievous pair who were rather attractive and well-off and got along well, but they didn't dazzle like Crystal, the package deal here. Frilly was close to her dad. She walked hand in hand with Andre, who led her on. She was pretty in a nice long pink dress she made. The material was so thick and soft, and she got to making it, herself.

Joanna was Andre's philanderer. She was herself an all in one "package deal." No one was too jealous of her like they were of Crystal actively in their minds and in how they acted in some ways, some ways obvious and cloaked and some ways "not so obvious."

Crystal was a little worn out physically, so Andre picked up and carried his little baby girl. She was in good spirits, but Andre coo'd her to settle down. He talked to her, and she tried to talk, as well, but he relaxed her again.