"Hello?" I stick my head into the door of the Den and my triangular pink plastic earrings clatter as I turn my head, looking for Trennie. "Trennn...?"
"Annalee! Over here you monkey!"
I walk across the floor to Tren, stepping over burn marks and melted spots in the cement put there by the many Brawls that have been hosted here. I'm sure if a Gaurd walked in right now, we'd be arrested on the spot. I have a few friends who have been, but luckily its never happened to me. Not saying it never will, usual Brawlers get in trouble with the law at least once in their lifetime.
"Monkey?" I laugh and sit down in the circle of fellow Brawlers chatting casually before a Game. "You seem to be catching on to the way all the other Brawlers talk." I shrug and pat him on the back. "Not that its bad or anything, you're just... so Brawler-y now."
He nods at me, pursing his green lipstick mouth at me. "I'll take that as a compliment. Did you manage to drag along Aria? She was supossed to come this time."
"No... she's being yellow. She still thinks Brawling is too risky. Her parents are so strict though, and if they found out she wouldn't even be allowed out of the house again, I bet. She'd be put on one of those homeschooling programs for juvenile delinquents. And that is something she definitely is not," I say.
Trennie shrugs. "Brawlers are juvenile delinquents. If they figure us out, our families would probably put us on a homeschooling program." A few Brawlers who were listening in snicker and agree. Tren smirks cutely at Brey, who is sitting across from him.
I love Trennie, but he is such a flirt. So flirtatious but no guts. Him and Brey drive me nuts. They need to just kiss already because I'm tired of their flirting. I've been dealing with this for three damn years, ever since he moved to our sector and I'm starting to get fed up with these boys.
I watch Tren's profile as he laughs and converses with the others. His green lips and matching green hair make me jealous. I wish I could pull off that Color. I ended up with orange. Actually, its a rather unusual one to end up with, but its not exactly the prettiest Color.
••••••••••
HELLO MY DEAREST... fans? I dunno if I have any fans but I hope so!Um but, I have decided to write another story, and this one with a friend.
Now, I want to see if you like it and if you do just give it a vote and I'll write it for real (this is just a taster, I don't know if this will even be how it starts).
Also, it might take awhile because I'm a picky writer and I have to work with this doof, KieranTraynier.
Jk, I love you Kieran! c:
Okay, well, thanks for your consideration!
-Andy 🙈
YOU ARE READING
The Colors Within
FantasyIn a post apocalyptic US, the people are defined by their colors. These colors give them their magical powers. Annalee is an Orange, nothing special. But when she meets Derik, a Dark, her world spirals downward.