Chapter 1: Strange Place
Cassiopeia's Pov
I have always dreamed of becoming an angel or having an angel wings ever since I was a kid."Peia! Come downstairs immeadietly!" Mom
"Okay!" Me
I went downstairs and saw a man with an envelope on his hands.
"Who are you?" Me
"I'm Mr. Lyro, the president of one of the biggest company in the world. May I ask if you're Ms. Cassiopeia?" Lyro
"Yes, that's me. What is it?" Me
"Good. Please come with me?" Lyro
I look at my parents and they nodded, signalling for me to follow him.
After a few minutes, I saw a huge building.
"Actually, I'm not the president of one of the biggest company in the world, I'm the most succesful scientist in the whole wide world." Lyro
"Then why did you lied?" Me
"Because I need you to come with me, and I thought that, that was the easiest thing for you to come with me." Lyro
"Oh." Me
And after that, we didn't talk for an hour which was quiet awkward when someone went to Mr. Lyro.
"Excuse me, Mr. Lyro? Someone calls for you in your office. He said it was important." ???
"Okay. Ms. Cassiopeia, you can look around the building as long as you wear these." Lyro
"Okay. Thanks." Me
I wore the white coat and black gloves and saw that the two already went away.
"Hmm... I wonder, where is there cafeteria. 'Cause I'm really hungry." Me
I looked around and saw the cafeteria.
"Thank goodness." Me
I went in and bought food for me to eat, obviously.
I went around searching for a table to eat in and saw one.
I ate the food when someone put his/her food on the table.
I look up and saw a guy.
"Uh... Can I sit here?" ???
"Sure, go ahead." Me
"Um.... What's your name?" ???
"Cassiopeia. Yours?" Me
"Zack." Zack
"Oh. Are you a scientist here?" Me
"Yeah." Zack
"Hey, can I ask you something?" Me
"You're already asking." Zack
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