I was walking around the plaza of my home town of Vile. I awed at all the colors that flickered in front of my eyes. My home town was in sector 4. Out of all the sectors mine is known for forging weapons, since work never stops our town is usually a lovely color of grey. Not today though.
As I walked I heard the slight jangle of my sword strapped to my hip, memories of training with my Father popped in my head.
The day I asked him to train me and the day he finally agreed to do so. I must admit he wasn't a easy teacher, he went harder on me then any of the men in the royal army.
I was so lost in my thoughts I almost forgot the reason I was outside in the first place. Scanning the crowd of people I searched for my siblings, where on earth did they run off to? As I was looking around I didn't noticed a female practically shouting in my ear.
"Hey watch where your going! " she shouted, turning I groaned seeing a face I rather hated. Elizabeth, this girl thinks the world revolves around her life because she has a excessive amount of money. "Excuse me? First of all I was standing still and Second we wouldn't be in this situation if you didn't have that big old fan in your face all the time!" She gasped "How dare you insult my fan its a monblanc original!" I raised an eyes brow.
"Do I look like I care? " I crossed my arms as she walked away with her posy on her heels both looking quite mad. I tried not to laugh when I saw the big spot of mud on her perfect expensive fluffy pink dress.
I opened my mouth to say something but would rather prefer the scream she would give when she finds its existence later today. I smirk I can't wait to hear that.
"Rain! We have to go back home now!" I feel the tug of my little sister Linsey on the left and my little brother Gray on the right. I nodded and we walked back to the house.
Upon entering our house I found my parents and my friend Zara sitting in the living room, "Zara I love having your company, but why don't you ever ask before you come over?" She shrugged, "No clue, but I have a reason today!"
Raising my eyebrows I asked, "Oh really and what is it?" She smiled and pointed to the TV, "Well you Tv is better then my families!" Rolling my eyes I leaned against the wall closest to the stairs.
As the rest of my family chatted the day away the screen flickered to life, "Good afternoon Ithaca. I am dawn and I am here with the royal family to finally learn the name of the prince and of course talked about The Princess testing!"
Wow that lady is smiling so much her teeth might fall out. Since I couldn't care less about this I tried to escape to my room. I didn't exactly wish to deal with my Mother, Sister, and Zara screaming for the next half in hour.
"Regina! Where do you think your going?!" I cringed
Dang it.
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The Princess Testing (being rewritten)
FantasyThey say the testing is a good thing. That it selects only the best to meet with the prince. But they are wrong. This is a test of death and sorrow. The test that can bring you happiness or kill you in a instant. I am now 16 and able to be picked...