Capture 1

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Capture 1

Look I didn't want to know it. Their dangerous. Don't ask me who they are or they will kill me. Just know this: They WILL try to stop you, go to the edge of the forest, the magic will protect you. Read on for more on this subject.

"Auri get up! Do you have sand in your ears this morning?" Mom's voice broke through my dream.

"Mooommm," I pleaded "It's Saturday, do I have to?"

I cracked my eyes open and saw Mom standing over my bed.

"Avi it's 11:00. What's been up with you? Last weekend you slept until twelve!" She gave me that 'look' that she will give me if she is worried. What is there to be worried about?

"Look I just want to go to sleep ok!" I snapped Aura. Mom gave me one more look and then left the room. I lazily picked up my phone and went to Pandora. I picked the Fall out boy radio, after I did the song Uma Thurman broke through the silence.

"She wants to dance like Uma Thurman. Bury me till I confess."

I got on my Team Avatar t-shirt that I got from ComiCon last year.

"She wants to dance like Uma Thurman and I can't get you out of my head."

I just started on my eyeliner (yes eyeliner I'm fourteen back to the point.)

"The stench, The stench of summer-"

"Aura you wear eyeliner?"

I that question again! I'm Eighteen for goodness sake! I turned around and saw Ethan my little brother, I swear, he should get a award in annoyingness. Thankfully I got to the music and turned it off before the 'cursing' happened.

"Ethan leave," I ordered I didn't turn around to add effect, but I looked at his reflection in the mirror. I could see he got a little antsy but stood his ground.

"Dude I just wanted to see if my project is in here," Ethan said "Uh me and Jack kinda went through here to find your colored pencils. Heh yeah."

Now any other time I would have pulverized the the little dude, but that does not mean I won't at least punch him once or twice.

"Owwwwwww. Aura dude not so hard please." Ethan cried.

"Ethan it's not in here, leave," I ordered. After that he started for the door, but then glared at me for a second. He then left to do who knows what. I finished up my eyeliner, then looked at the time. It was 11:25. I got out my laptop. I logged on. Then I went over to Minecraft I set up everything for my daily YouTube video. I washed off my goth makeup and put on something more friendly on. I set up my camera and started:

"Hey guys Ari here, so last were we left off..." I finished the video a lot later and it I took a look at the clock. It was 12:25. Then I heard a knock at my door. Huh? I opened it. There standing was a what you guys call A Golden Boy. I immediately hated this guy.

"Hello I am P-," Mr Perfect started. Why he stopped nobody noooooos. Actually I know. I punched him. What?! Hey he was getting on my nerves. I didn't knock him out but I did surprise him.

"Uh I-Uh," He stuttered.

"Can I help you?" I asked all sweetly.

"Well not you, but well let me introduce myself," He started, Like you haven't already. "I am Prince Lowell, I am looking for recruits for the O'kassas army. Your mother said you're acquainted with a bow and arrow."

"Get to the point," I snarled.

"Are you interested in training for the O'kassas army?" Lowell asked.

I must have given him the death glare because he got antsy. I smiled in satisfaction. Heck I could just join, learn all the fighting skills. Then quit.

"Sure," I said, my eyes narrowing.

I looked at the prince. He looked around my age. His antsy body was pretty cracky. Lowell had crusty eyelids. He had a mop of blonde hair like trump, but without the orange skin. Instead he had pasty white skin. His eyes blazed a dazzling shit brown. He was my type of guy. He cleared his throat.

"Ahem. Come right this way." He led me out the door, threw me in a white van. It said free candy on it.

"Wait!!" I screeched.

"Heh," was all he said. I raced out of the van, and grabbed my liquid eyeliner pen. I stuffed it in my bra and ran back out to the van.

"Okay we can go now. I needed my eyeliner :)" We drove to his training hovel. It was beautiful. I stepped out of the van and squished my bare ass toes into the ground. It had soft dirt in every direction, with worms squirming beneath our feet. Remnants of the small house were still visible, beams and a cracky roof. The whole place was splintering, and I couldn't wait to run my hands down the tasty looking beams. He lead me down some stairs. It was dark and cracky and I was pretty shook.

"Were here." he whispered his cracky lips brushing against my cracky ear. I blushed. My face now looked like a delectable turnip. I looked around. There was a big difference from what I saw above us. The mahogany pillars raised millions of foots above us. The chandeliers hung golden and glistening in the candle lit hallway. It was ugly as fuck.

"So, when does my training start?" I asked. He chuckled with an adorable sinisterness that made my heart flutter.

"Soon................." he said giddily. With a crackle in his tone.

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