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Chap. 1

Chap.1

Sep.4 5106

The loud annoying ring of Siri ship wakes me up followed with a cheerful "good morning" Siri stretches out an arm and pokes me attempting to make me get ready and head to the third floor to attend my classes but I lay on my bed with my eyes lazily open staring at the starry universe through the window above me.

I planed to ask mama if I could stay home, it was jose's birthday after all, and a day off to celebrate my dear little sisters birthday would be nice, she would have been thirteen today.

I grunt as I pull myself out of bed and trudge to the shared washroom "would you like your toothbrush Enzaina" Siri ship asks me with a delighted tone.

I reply with a grunt and an arm immediately extends out of the wall handing my my tooth brush and tooth paste. "Siri I want to wear my grey sweats and the blue Star Wars sweater" I mumble for Siri to dress me as I fiercely brush my teeth trying to make them at white as possible just so Ma can stop complain about my teeth looking a little yellow.

The smell of bacon encourages me to run down the hall and into the kitchen to where ma stood waiting for the bacon and eggs to fry over the food fryer with one year old Brady on his floaty chair bouncing in mid air behind her. Once she set the bacon on the table I grabbed a fistful of bacon lifting it to my mouth but stopped with a slap to the hand causing me to drop my bacon "have some table manners Enza" she beckons.

I reply with an eye roll earning another smack on my head and a bubbly giggle from Brady.

"Can I stay home for jo- "nope" ma says before I complete my sentence. I already knew she was gunna say no she was sensitive about talking of Josey or papa so I sigh without arguing and grabbed another hand full of bacon.

"Fine but Ma I don't have time for table manners I gotta get to class, Bye " I quickly shout with a goofy smile as I run out the door with my fistful of bacon leaving a laughing mother and hysterical baby in the kitchen.

I munch on my bacon while the elevator takes me to third floor and I run across the learning centre field in a rush to get inside the huge building and to my first class, history. I knew Mr. Bentley would be pissed by my tardiness so I sneak to the back of the room as the class watched a hologram replay of the war of 3259 in other words world war 3. That lead to the destruction of many cities and deaths of many back on earth. That's what Mr.Bentley tells us. At least there are no more wars to worry about.

I join Cinzo at the back of the cube room. he was wearing the recommended ship attire a blue and white body suite. He had his rare blond hair combed back neatly, he swears he gets all the ladies with that hairdo but I still doubt it. My hair was different than his and in tight coils, wild and untamed and like most people I avoided the skin tight ship attire usually sporting sweats and sweaters. Cinzo gives me a small smile as we stand watching the replay. Once it is done Mr. Bentley gets everyone to quite down

" class, we are currently 2 weeks from reaching Vinrus as of today" Mr. Bentley announces earning a cheer from the crowd. I couldn't believe we had only technically 13 more days, not counting today, till we could get off this stupid crowded space ship and finally be back on a planet. I also probably might even see the other four ships since I got on ship #3 i have never seen ship 1,2,4 and 5 members I wonder what they look like.

The loud ring of the lunch bell interrupts my bio class nap startling me awake. " you're such a lazy ass slob Enza " Cinzo mumbles as he hands me a tissue to wipe the drool of my face.

" you shouldn't be talking you're the one always skipping hover driving class" I reply snottily he scoffs at me and we make our way to the cafeteria. As we stand in line for our lunch I discover two pieces of bacon in my sweater and start munching on them receiving a grossed out look from Cinzo till he grabs my bacon and shoves it into his mouth. ass, I mentally state "you were chewing way to loud" he replies with his mouth full as if he read my brain. I give him a menacing glare.