The bus' engine was whirring as she put her silver head phones on. The first song came on
"I am so much more than Royal"
Panic at the disco. Her favourite band at the moment. A small smile tugged at her pastel pink lips and she started to fantasize of a world where she was an emperor. Her long black hair tied back into a plait and put over her shoulder tied with a silk bobble. Her glistening crown glowing in the lavas light...
Wait lava?!
Her eyes glinted red and her pastel lips painted red with lip stick. She shook her head and tried to forget how she imagined herself ... Though she had to admit she did kind of looked pretty...
And normally she hated the way she looked...
Surely it was nothing.
Her porcelain skin covered hands pressed the button and a high pitched ding sounded. It was time for her to go to school.
Yaaay
Her slender figure slowly stepped of the bus and as soon as she did all eyes were on her... She just smiled and waved, just as she would normally.
They saw her smirk and almost swooned she thought she waved but to them they saw her blow a kiss.
Our minds play crazy tricks don't they?
Amelia carried herself they way she normally would. Quietly.
BANG.
"Hello~"
"What do you want" Amelia's soft voice squeaked
"Wow someone's being tough today's"
... What?.. She was just whispering or did she just shout..
Her feet turned the corner and promptly
walked to her first class.
"I swear her persona changes everyday"
What did he mean.. His words were coded into her brain..
She turned on her sleek black phone with a phone case of a rose on the back. Her eyes fixated onto the case. The rose was beautiful but had thorns that hid behind its beauty.
A white smoke slowly covered her vision. Her black hair flowing in front of her as she fell to the floor. Her eyes slowly closing.
She slowly adjusted to the new place she was in.
"Hello~" said a almost familiar voice
"Where am I?"
"My queen you were knocked out"
"What do you mean?"
"You were just passed out m'lady"
She gradually stood up, very confused by the situation.
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Broken maze
General FictionAmelia syther was your average 15 year old girl. Hated school, had friends and normal mentality. Well that's at least what she thought... Her mind was a maze and she was only just discovering it..
