Star of Revolution Part one of the Overthrone series

Alias

I'm tired of switching POVs so unless I want to, SOR will be told by Celeste. -dreamfeather

I wake up in a colorless room and see that I'm off the ground. Then, I remember I'm going to New Africa on my first mission. I sit up and rub the sleep out of my eyes. My hand flies to my head, and I run my fingers though my hair. It's so short. I walk over to my dresser and pull out a blue shirt and a black mini-skirt. I don't really like mini-skirts, but Elexia said that they suit me. I open my door and run to the air-ship's kitchen.

"Hello Sleeping Beauty!" Aaron says. I glare back.

"So, what's on the agenda today?" I ask while pouring myself a bowl of ceral.

"We're getting our aliases." Celene says bluntly.

"What's mine?" I ask. Elexia goes into another room, how many rooms are there! Anywho, she comes back  with five files. Elexia hands me one labeled Vanessa Blue. I open it. According to the file I'm 18, have blue eyes, know everything there is to know about fashion, and I'm originally from New Europe. 

 Lasandra is my assiant, a thirteen year old named Carly Jensen.  Aaron, Celene, and Elexia are my suppliers and they have beome Alex Jensen, Laine Jensen, and Viktoria Blue. 

"And here is our product!"   Dria said exitedly, holding a shimmering dress up.

"How will anyone be able to afford that?" I gasp. It's better material than my own gowns back at Camilla's palace.

"Money is different here," Dria states, "Most of the population is middle class or higher."

"Remember, we are going to a major city, so a child could afford this."  Celene buts in.

"When are we going to be in New Africa?" I ask.

"Well, right about now," Aaron answers.

I run to the window, leaving my breakfast behind me.  As we near the ground I see skyscarpers, cars, and the place seems to be coated in gold.  My thoughts are interupted by Elexia, "Sit down, we're landing."

Once we land the hover craft and park it in a hangar, we begin the trek to our hotel.  The people here speak many different languages.  Cultures clash in a chaotic, wonderful fashion. 

Before long, we reach our destination a very modern looking gold hotel. 

"How did you afford this? " I whisper to Elexia.

"Hacked into a political leader's bank account. " she whispers back. 

My eyes widen.

"T-that's illegal!"

"Enjoy your stay!" I hear the all too chirpy voice of the girl behind the check in counter.

"We'll repay them when we're done saving the world." Elexia replies.

"Cause that's gonna happen soon." I mutter under my breath.

Our odd group shuffles away from the check-in counter and into the elevator.

"C-c-can't breathe!" Dria says from some where near the back of the mahogany elevator.

"We're on the 8th floor," Celene calls, "someone press the dang button!!!!!"

Aaron's hand juts out and presses the 8 button.  Shortly after, the door slides open and reveals a-

OOOHHH cliffhanger!  Anyway, thanks sooooo much for the 300 reads!  Continue reading and check out my other books.

                                                                             - dreamfeather