Tres Coetus Coloris
From Create Your Own Story
A mother tells you to get up and and that it’s time to go to school. You yawn, you ball yours covers into your hands and throw it on your floor. Your mom was going to lecture you about it but you don’t give a damn. Your tired and you’re more eager to see what’s on the history channel. It was a marathon on religion. Currently you’re watching “Angel: Good or Evil”. Then you hear your mother yell, “Myona! GET DRESSED!” You jump a bit and you strip then put on your school clothes.
You and your mother get into her car and drove off to school. You turn your attention outside the window, watching all the trees stand pass you. As thoughts raced through your mind. “I used to pray to god to be like Sailor Moon and save others with people I could call my friends.... but.. now that I’m twice the age I once was, I realized the flaws in the logic.... death...the fact that I was a pretty solider meant I was a soldier in war. I have to kill or be killed, I will see traumatic events, and since I’m a girl...I could be raped. But if I don’t my parents and family are going to DIE. But could one girl do to change the world?! Demons are ruthless and if the Angels resort to joining forces....”
Your friend in the backseat pushes herself out her seat to see your troubled expression.
“Myona, are you okay?” She asks.
What do you tell her?
