Indigo's Mirror

Chapter 1

"Hurry up Indigo you're going to be late for your audition," Sheryl said as she continued making breakfast. The kitchen's aroma was rather unusual this morning as it smelt like something Indigo's mom wouldn't normally cook. There was everything you could imagine on that table when it came to the food of coarse. All the neighbors in the other neighborhood could smell when she was cooking and even stop by for a meal sometimes.

Sheryl Wilson is Indigo's mother. She's in her mid-thirties, very short but tall enough to still cook over the stove. She was born and raised in Berlin. She's olive-brown, she has long brown hair with big brown eyes and has a very unique figure, some would describe her as toned but no so much. She has freckles all over her face but still managed to look pretty. She always managed to get up before everyone else to make sure they eat before starting their day. She worked mostly from home as a brand ambassador for a telemarketing company in Chicago. All in all, she was a very good woman.

"INDIGO APOLLO WILSON if I have to tell you one more time to get your ass down here I'm going to beat you until you turn indigo," Sheryl said as her face began to turn the color of the electric stove.

"Careful honey you're gonna have a stroke screaming like that," Parker said jokingly coming down the stairs with a newspaper in his hand.

"Well maybe if your son took after my punctuality I wouldn't have to scream as I do,"

Parker wrapped his arms around her and gave her the biggest hug he could and a kiss to top it off.

Parker Wilson is Indigo's dad, he's a sports analyst for sports center on ESPN. He's about 6'0 tall with broad shoulders and bulging arms, his jawline very defined and his big grey eyes light up any room. He has blonde like hair with some darker highlights in it and a few bad tattoos from his college years. He was born and raised in Brooklyn New York then moved to San Fransisco with his mother after his dad passed away from lung cancer.

It took a toll on young Parker having lost his dad at such a young age. Parker took it upon himself to make sure he never smoked or drink alcohol and he vowed that he would always look after his children.

Parker and Sheryl met in Spain. Parker was on a business trip commentating on a FIBA game against the USA and Spain for the championship while Sheryl was a dancer at the Institute of Arts in Barcelona. Parker was trying to purchase a lunch meal but couldn't understand the waitress until Sheryl ( who just happened to speak 6 languages) helped him out. They spent hours talking and didn't even realize that Parker missed the first three minutes of the game and nearly got fired but, they knew right away that they loved each other.

With a few years under their belt, he decided to propose to her on live television because they were in different countries and if you haven't guessed she said yes. In their twenty years of marriage, they had two kids, their oldest a boy named Indigo, and their youngest a daughter named Violet, and moved back to San Fransisco.

"Ewww... get a room," Violet said as she walked down the stairs with her lavender pajamas on.

Violet is 15 but acts as if she's 30. She loves 60's music and doesn't watch a show unless it's in black and white. Parker says that she reminds him of his dad every day. Violet is short like her mom but has similar facial features as her father. Violet is skinny and has blue-ish grey eyes and brown hair like her mom. She also shares her freckles which she thinks is a sign of being unlucky somehow. Violet loves her name though and tries to wear the color any chance she gets. She's not the emotional type but she gives a hug when she needs one from time to time and she loves cooking with her mother.