Pheonix black and the immortal lords

1: Sonya

THIS IS A RE- IMAGINING OFTHEORIGINALPHEONIXBLACK. IALSOOWNPHEONIXBLACKANDALLTHECHARACTERSINIT

My journey started one day. The weather has been strange and the had been more more violent deaths .

I sat in my classroom in Los Angeles. "Ugh..." I moaned. Another headache .

I raised my hand. " Yes, Mr Black?" My teacher Mr. Singer asked. He was a laid-back man with beady blue eyes that are like two lagoons. His silky, curly, short hair was the color of rust, and is worn in a handsome, weird style. He's got a beard.He has a broad-shouldered build. His skin was china-white. He has large feet. His wardrobe was uncomplicated.

"Can I go to the Nurses office?My head hurts"

I explained. "Quickly, Mr. Black." I walked outside of the classroom and into the hallways.

One one side of the building was glass, while the other was a regular wall. I began to walk down to the Nurses office.

"Phoenix" A voice spoke in my head. It belonged to a female.

"Who are you? " Phoenix asked, sure he was just about insane. " Leave me alone!" I yelled. " Get out of my head!"

I shouted. After I had finally placed the voice under control, I entered the Nurses office.

It was bright and cheery, while the walls were decorated with"Get well cards" and happy birthday balloons. The Nurse, was a calm lady with large eyes the color of varnished wood. Her silky, straight, brown hair was neck-length and is worn in an elegant style. She had a narrow build. Her skin was light-colored. She had a hooked nose and bushy eyebrows. Her wardrobe was impractacal.

"Why are you here, honey?" She said politely. "A headache. A-And also, uh... I've been hearing voices. Got anything for that?"

I asked. " Ugh, Pheonix, are you feeling okay? You've been really fidgety and paranoid." She handed me some Tylenol for my headache,

which I took in some dose, no water needed. As for the voices, I was given a special shot for the voices in my head.

" Okay, get out ta here!" The nurse said playfully. I stepped out, when Suddenly, a violent headache struck me.

" Aaaahhhhhhh!!!!" I yelled. I couldn't take it anymore. Classroom doors shot open a small group of teachers, maybe four or five, were talking in hushed tones.

the first, he reminded me of a lost and wandering spirit. He has droopy gray eyes.

His silky, curly, yellow hair is worn in a style that reminds you of a puffy dandelion.

He is very tall and has an angular build. His skin is white. He has a wide forehead.

His wardrobe is strange and dignified, with a mostly blue and violet color scheme.the second gentleman had slanted iron-gray eyes. His luxurious, straight, sand-colored hair was very short and is worn in a complex, artistic style.

He was tall and has a boyish build. His skin was tan. He had a low forehead and hollow cheeks.

His wardrobe is elegant. the 2 gentleman put me in mind of a cobra waiting to strike.

He had round eyes the color of chestnuts. His thick, wavy, brown hair was very short and is worn in a bizarre, handsome style.

He's got stubble. He has a broad-shouldered build. His skin is deeply-tanned. He has a large mouth.

His wardrobe is dignified, with a lot of green. the 3rd was a serene girl with large violet eyes that are like two windows on the evening sky.

Her luxurious, straight, chocolate-colored hair is worn in a style that reminds you of an overused mop.