Mystic Star

Chapter 1

Mystika Jewels Jones stared out her window. It was raining lightly and the air felt cool tonight. She was feeling kind of strange and didn't know what it was. She opened the window a little wider to go out unto the small balcony. She felted someone eyes on her. She looked around and saw no one. Mystika lean against the banister and remembering that she have to finish adding the last tough to her look before she had to leave. She didn't want to go to the prom but her mom said she should go since this is her last years in high school and she'll only have it once in her life.

"It was not like it was a great year for me." Mystika said out loud to herself. 

"But do I have a choice? No, I don't."

Her mom forced her to go and even try to find a date for her. She was so embarrassed because they live in a small town called Sparrow Spring in Michigan where everyone knows about everyone else life. She didn't make a lot of friends. There were two people that became her friends and didn't care what others said about her, Melody Crisis and Molly Callaghan. They wanted her to go the prom but she told them she wasn't going. They'll be surprised to see her. Mystika felted a chill down her spine coming all over her body. She looked around again and thought she saw someone standing by the tree on Mr. Dazeson's yard. She shrugged it off and walked back inside, close the window and moved the curtains to cover the window. 

She walked over to the mirror that was hanging on her closet door to check if everything was in place. Her friends told her that mostly everyone envy her because of her complexion. Her skin was a mixture of caramel, tan and light brown. Her skin was soft and delicate.They called her Golden Brown when she was growing up. Her eyes were a mystery of it own. It was green-blue with gold in the middle. People say they see many tiny stars in her eyes that why she brought the dress she found in the store that would match with it. The dress was long with a split on the side. It fit her perfectly. 

The front have a deep low cut in the shape of a v. There was tiny gold stars designed on the dress. Her back was out. She blow dry her hair to make it straight and put it up. Her hair is naturally brown and very curly. She was mixed. Her mother was white and she guessing her father is black but she was not sure. Her mother wouldn't talk about her father. She have one younger sister who was twelve. They both looked like a splitting image of their mother. Mystika fixed her hair some more. She had soft curls coming down on the side of her face. She applied her make up and her jewelries.

"Jewels! Jewels!" her mom yelled from downstairs. 

"Your ride is here!" Her uncle was dropping her off.

 She sighed and checked her self one more time before leaving.

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He ducked when she looked his way. He didn't want her to see him. She almost caught him the second time. He stuck his head out from behind the tree. She closed her window but he still could see movement around her room before the light when out. His sources led him to this place. He doesn't think she is the one he is looking for. He wanted to find it before anyone else does so he can be promoted by the king. Beep! Beep! Beep! He checked his communicator and turn it on.

"Eagle Five. This is Eagle Three!" the voice said from the communicator.

"Eagle Three copy, over." he said.

"Change of plan. You are to follow the subject and see if anything happen tonight. Be discreet." Eagle Three said.

"Yes sir!" Eagle Five said. There was a pause.

"I mean it. DISCREET!" Eagle Three said firmly.

"Yes Sir!" Eagle Five said. The communicator went dead. He heard a door open and peek out from behind the tree and saw her get inside a car. They left and he follow behind them from a distance.