Sir Isaac Newton

Newton is my big brother and my hero.
He treats me like I'm a lady and he's a classic gentleman. I think he believes he's a human.

He knows so much about life. He tries to teach me everything patiently but I'm soon bored and can't pay attention anymore.

He says if I train hard enough, I could learn to master the art of euphemisms, which is the best way to communicate with humans. Almost two years ago, he mentally reached into Grace's head and suggested her to get him out of the incubator in which he was trapped with other newborns, and take him home with her. He trained her and Cricket and now they understand him the way he understands them.

I want to make him proud and mabe someday, when I'm older, he'll marry me (sigh).