Puella Magi Selena Magica

ive decided that before i continue with any of my other works or work on any new ones i would do fanfiction first in order to imporve my writing. like training wheels i guess, there is already a plot so it makes it easier and some characters are already established, even if they wont be in the story very much (exept keybey). that and ive always wanted to write fanfics :3

by the way, i included the video because its actually the thing that introduced me to puella magica ^_^.

link to video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Oy_-kXgVVyE

UPDATED: i changed the point of view and some other stuff as well but everything is still generally the same in a way. by the way, there might be a few grammer mistakes, ill try to find them.

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The air was cold, chilling to the bone. Snow fell from the sky making a few graves hard to find, hiding names, making the world look pure for a moment before the snow itself became corrupted and dirty. She looked over to the white creature that would be mistaken for a cat if not for big furry things coming out of its ears, crimson eyes glowed in the semi- darkness. She opened her mouth, the request on the tip of her tongue not even bothering to think "don't do it, it’s not worth it" anymore. The cold wind ruffled her silver hair and her black dress swayed with the wind, everyone around her ignored her as she talked to the seemingly empty space in favor of saying their respects.

"If I make a contract, will you bring them back to life? Will you turn everything back to normal" the cat thing continued smiling, she thought it did, its unmoving mouth doing nothing to hinder his voice.

"I can perform miracles" he confirmed. Her sight got blurry, water slid down her cheeks making them colder. "How long was it since I last cried?" she wondered.

“Please"

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"Selena! It’s time to eat!" rolling over selena groaned and tried in vain to get some more sleep. It she felt like she had stood up all night, and the warm covers of her bed were so much better than the cold stones of the graveyard and the white snow. At the thought of the graves selena suddenly sat up. Her short silver hair was slightly tangled, her green eyes stung from lack of sleep. In her excitement she pushed off her clover green covers and ran across her equally green carpet. Ignoring the way her light green pajamas were half way down her right shoulder, she almost tripped on a discarded shirt.

 She threw open the door and let light flood her slightly dark room. Silver hair bounced up and down as she ran down stairs to be greeted with the site of her family around the table. Her father's slightly large belly made him scoot his chair a little farther away from the table than the rest. His black curly hair wet hair was still damp from his usual early morning shower. The oldest, Mimi, seemed to be trying to both eat and do last minute homework. The facial structure that greatly resembled selena’s was pulled into a frown of concentration, the frown growing stronger every few seconds when a pesky strand of black curly hair blocked her view only to be blown out of the way.

The second oldest, Ricky, was pushing around the food on his plate with a look of distaste and selena had a feeling their mother didn’t let him leave the room without finishing it. Her mom... at the thought of her mother selena looked to where she was sure her mother would be if not at the table, Sure enough, through an empty space in the wall separating the kitchen to the dining room she saw her mother.  Her mothers light silver hair swished as she prepared breakfast. Brown eyes filled with frustration, they reminded Selena of her mother’s favorite fraise “I do too many things for you guys and never get anything in return!”