In Eldoria, a small island on a large planet about 678million miles west from earth, its a small home for over four thousand elves, many types too. Small ones, big ones, round ones, and even ones with wings! It was quite the gloomy day for all the elves, it was absolutely freezing, although it was hard for all of them, one elf in particular, one who stands out more than anyone, Arin. He was quite odd, but he was still an elf, he was not tan, or pink like the rest, he was a deep purple, his ears weren't rounded like the rest, they had a point to them, his teeth, were out of order, his eyes were two different colors, and his hair was Filthily curly. Therefore he was a misfit. He didn't belong. You see, other elves were all pink, and tan, straight well-tamed hair, slightly rounded ears, and their teeth were straight, perfect, pointed. Erin was bullied, by all, even the little creatures on the planet didn't like him.
He. Was. A. Misfit...
"Arin!! Get your ass down here!! Your going to be late for the bus!" erins mother shouted from downstairs. His mother wasn't very loving, she didn't act as a mother should. She wasn't abusive, she didn't hit, but she also didn't show love. She never cooked, she didn't clean, she didn't even buy food for her son. He wasn't her son... She would often state to her friends.
Arin quickly scurried downstairs, quite fast, his hair untamed, he quickly threw on a cap. Island rules, specifically pointed to Arin, he had no choice, but to hide his hair. It made him stand out, as if he didn't stand out enough already as is.
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FantasyArin is a misfit elf, his hair is wrong, his eyes are wrong, and his body is wrong, read more to find out😋
