True Colours ▸ Pidge Holt {Voltron WA 2017}

C H A P T E R _ T W O

Yay! An update!

I would just like to thank everybody who entered their OC ideas for this story. Every single entry is so amazing and so interesting, but unfortunately I can only choose one. Congratulations _paranormal_8 For minor characters, like Levi's crew mates, I have used _TracingDimStars_ and SashTehPotato OCs. But don't be disappointed if I didn't choose you because I will probably have tons of OC's in this story and instead of having another competition, I will probably just go back to the other entries and choose from there! Thank you all so much for your suggestions!

This chapter is horrible, but I still hope you enjoy it!

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Ever since Levi was young, he always dreamed of going up into space. Flying across the stars. Going to planets no one had ever been to before.

Meeting aliens.

He regretted his last wish when it finally came true.

He was 16 when he graduated from the Galaxy Garrison and accepted to be the first to pilot to the distant moon of Pluto since the failed Kerberos Mission. He was the youngest person to ever graduate and, unbeknownst, not ready for what was to be found in space.

"There is an unknown energy signal coming from Pluto." The Communications Officer, Ruarí Gallagher, frowned as he stared at the radar in front of him. He was a very bright man, in both intelligence and looks. Fair, freckled skin and illuminating, orange hair. Some people say he reminds them of the sun, especially when his supposed lookalike reflected from his skin. Ruarí was the oldest of the grew, being 32 years old, but he was definitely the most immature.

"What kind of energy?" Mikkuro Tsunami, the crew's Engineer, asked.

She was nearly as young as Levi since she was only 19. Mikkuro's whole family attended the Galaxy Garrison, so she learned from a young age all aspects of going into space. Levi didn't have that experience. He was considered by many a natural freak. Better than half of the teachers at flying on only his first lesson. That got him a reputation. And not exactly a good one. Majority of the kids were jealous of him. The others were awed. For the first two years at the Galaxy Garrison he had no friends and was forever alone. That was until he met his team. Raurí and Mikkuro became his family after only a few short months of knowing them. At least better than the one he already had.

"I don't know?" Raurí admitted, confused. Levi was just as confused. Raurí always knew everything, which usually annoyed both his teammates immensely, but now it concerned them.

"Can you try to figure it out before we land?" Levi asked, his Scottish accent getting thicker with stress and nerves.

"Well if anyone can figure it out, it's the leprechaun." Mikkuro said, a playful smirk playing on her lips.

Raurí spun around in his seat and looked back at her, offended. "Says the bisexual panda!"

"Okay, first thing, I'm Japanese. Pandas are from China. Second, don't joke about my sexuality! You should know-"

"Guys!" Levi glanced at them in the corner of his eye, scowling at both of them, "Is this really the time to be talking about this! Seriously, sometimes it seems like I'm the oldest, not the other way around!" Realising he nearly missed the designated mark to land, Levi grabbed hold of the control stick again and began to descend the ship towards the frozen moon, jerking the entire ship.