Prologue
Nora sat up in bed, and looked around while rubbing the sleep from her eyes. She could hear her mother screaming at her sisters to get up. Mom wasn't exactly a morning person anymore, or at least she didn't tolerate it as well. She rose and walked into the bathroom adjoined to her bedroom. She looked into the mirror to see her rose-colored hair was a tangled mess. She quickly brushed it out and washed her face. She brushed her teeth and then applied some mascara and lip gloss. After checking that everything looked okay, she walked back into her room.
She rummaged through her closet to pull out a white button up shirt, a dark pink skirt with a silver lace trim. After putting these on, she pulled on the black blazer with its small silver insignia of a rectangular lightning bolt. She once again checked herself in the mirror, and then walked downstairs to the kitchen. She grabbed an apple, then joined her youngest sister in the living room.
Jasmine was watching a news report on the latest destruction a terrorist group, called The Remnants, had caused. They had kidnapped hundreds of children and kept them hostage. She glanced at her youngest sister. Her sisters straight silver hair hung around her face like a waterfall. She was wearing the same uniform as her sister, but in blue.
They sat staring at the screen, half-listening, while waiting for Terra to come downstairs. After a few minutes, they heard footsteps. The two girls turned to see their sister, dressed in her deep purple uniform, walking towards them with cereal in hand. The three girls then grabbed their bags and left their house behind.
She watched her three daughters walk away from the house. The youngest looked so much like her father, it scared her. She had the same silver hair, bright green eyes embedded in a small, slightly sad-looking face. She knew why the girls were sad. There was a chance they would never see him again. She could feel tears welling in her eyes.
"Get a hold of yourself.", she thought. " It's just pain. Its not like you haven't felt it before."
She reached for her phone that was sitting on the side table.
11 Missed Calls from Serah.
" How much longer must I go on avoiding my own sister because of this?"
Author's Note
Well this is the first bit of the rewrite of Days at Shinra Academy. I would have put it up sooner but my laptop died.
This is kind of a crossover between FF13 and FF7, because i needed parents for everyone.
So yeah... Who want to guess who the girls parents are? I made it pretty obvious. :)
Well until next update, so long
Ventus4ever :D
