Sakoria Legend

P. 1: The Life of a Loser Beforehand.

I was sitting at my desk doing my Homework, I don't go outside too often. There were kids throwing rocks at my window, although none of them broke the window..yet.

For some background information, my name is Joan, Joan Zioné. I was born alongside my twin sister Misha. Although, I was born...different. I have albinism, Misha didn't though. But no matter, everyone thinks that I'm a freak because of it. Not even my own parents disagree with the fact I'm not a freak, although I don't blame them.

Misha..she's different though, she never thought that I was a freak once. She always has been treated like royalty by my family since she was guaranteed to take over the family business when she was older. But that's never stopped her from being kind to others, even if she was taught not to be like that towards others.

Misha is my favorite person in this unfair world.

Everyone else is just judgmental and rude.

She's different.

..I'm glad she is thought,

I want to be like her.

Everyone at our private school wants to be her friend since our family's business is one of the most successful ones in the world. Although, those same people are always ones that pick on me, so she refuses. I feel terrible for her because of this, but she reassures me that it's fine, and she wants to find a friend who will treat me with respect as well.

I don't deserve a sister like her.

She's too good for this world.

If anyone did anything to her, I would..

I would...

"Joan?"

I jumped in surprise when Misha called me, but I quickly turn to look at her.

"Oh!- Yeah?"

"Mom wanted you to go out to pick out some groceries, you up for it?"

I nod my head

"Yeah, I can do that."

"Are you sure? I don't want those kids throwing rocks at you again, you know what happened last time"

"Well, if you're so worried..you can come along with me if you want-"

"Of course I'm coming with you!"

She says. I was surprised with how fast she answered, but I guess it's better to do this chore together than alone.

Not long after, we walk to the store. The same kids who were throwing rocks at my window were trying to follow me, but Misha wouldn't let them get anywhere close to me. You'd assume from her kind exterior that she's a pushover, but she can be VERY scary.

After we get the groceries, we use our red wagon to bring them home since we can both agree, no way we're gonna be able to carry all of those home ourselves.

Unexpectedly, someone from school appears in front of Misha.

"Heyy Misha!!"

"What do you want this time," she says, staring at them dead in the eye.

"I just wanted to talk to you in private.."

"About what?"

"Oh, just about the last club meeting you missed. I just wanted to catch you up!"

"Why can't you tell me right here?" Misha asked, skeptically.

"Kathryne said that she wanted me to tell you this in Private, it's kind of..urgent"