[FF/KH] The Fantasy Adventure

Prologue: Decisions, decisions

You had finished packing your bags and put them in a crystal box the size of a baseball. The crystal box you had, had shrunk into the size of a marble and you hooked it onto the silver charm bracelet that you could never take off for some unkown reason. You looked around your condo hotel room and was glad that it had a computer so you could buy a ticket so you could leave your horrible, empty life.

You looked at the ticket it had the name of the place you were going to. The place where you could start over again was called "Lasaria Chrono", a place that was unpolluted and was very nice, no wonder you older, foster brother loved it so much. Your (e/c) eyes softened at the memories replaying theough your mind. You checked the room next door to see your agent, Avira and Coach Lanna sleeping soundly.

You took a shower and dressed in a pair of blue skinny jeans, light brown tank top, black sweater, and black ankle high boots. You applied your makeup, and pulled your hood up to hide your face and quietly ran out the room and out of the hotel. You smiled that you didn't catch any fan's attention or the paparazzi's. You walked to the nearest salon to wash out the black hair dye that your agent made you get to improve your look as a model/singer. 

On the way you saw teenagers, families, and adults laughing, having the time of their lifes, all them were smiling. Your face fell seeing this because you wanted to lead a normal life, to feel loved, to be a normal 17 year-old and have friends. But you couldn't because of some agency found out you could sing, and you had some model potenial.

You walked by many shops, stores, and others as the suns's warm gaze shown down on everything the clouds didn't cover, but sooner than you expected you found a salon and waited for your turn. There was another person waiting, but got up and left, leaving you to go next. You got up and sat in the plush chair, as your hair dresser cut you hair in many layers to your mid-back, and you bangs whisped to the right. She then washed the black dye out of your hair.

You closed you eyes, remembering what happened yesterday and what made your final decision for what you were going to do to get the normal life you craved.

Yesterday at 1 p.m.

"Make sure not to ruin your new look, Raven." My agent Avira said. She could've been a model if she wanted to. She had pretty silver curled hair and sapphire blue eyes, that her hair complimented it. She kept in good shape. She had a lovely personailty, till you got on her bad side. She's currently 20.

"Ok, Avira." You said, your new name is Raven, just Raven, they changed it to that because and quoted "It will help your career and get you to them top", as Lanna said. Today you were wearing a dress that faded from white to red, it was knee high and had no straps. There was pink petals that fell a little from the top right to the bottom. White heels, you wore black eyeliner and pink/red eye shadow.  The necklace you wore was a gift from your mother, it was a blue-purple ish sphere crystal with aeons circling around it, in a thin but super strong silver chain. The crystal hung a little above your breast.

Your natural hair color was colored black and it went to you waist, with bangs covering half of your face. It took alot of freaking gym hours to get the 'model' body you coach wanted you to have, and a diet where you couldn't eat junk food, or sugary drinks like soda or tea, only water. 

"Raven, dont mess up this shoot. If everything goes right, you'll be the net big thing." Lanna said in a serious tone. Her dark red hair long and wavy, and she had won 8 beauty pageants and been on some important magazines. Her gold eyes seem to penetrate your soul, kinda scary if you asked yourself, but she was your coach- your gym coach, model coach, voice coach, and diet coach. She was nice but never disagree with her or the consequences could be fatal.

It was tough being a model, and a singer. You really didnt know your real family, you only knew your foster family. It sucked thats you can't remember your life but you do remember the year you were 8 and 15. You could remember strong memories and bits and pieces. You're memories were slowly coming back everytime you saw something.