Narration: Never in my wildest dreams did I think I'd be a power ranger. I grew up hearing the stories of the mystic force from my nurse. She loved telling me all about the final battle, the one that made it possible for evil to be trapped below the surface. My father fought in that battle, and Mei, my nurse, always taught us that and the others fought bravely. You see, my father was the Yellow Mystic. My mother was a royal heiress and my parent's love was forbidden. But eventually her parents died and they married and had us kids. There are four of us, my older brother, my twin sister, and our younger sister. We were all born within three years, which makes us all really close, but of course, as identical twins, Davina and I were the closest. Mother was really a great person until father died. He died when I was seven. No one ever really told us why he died, now that I'm older I think it was the effect from the battle. Afterward my mother became very melancholic; she couldn't really live without her true love.
Normally each royal child was given a nurse of their own, but my twin and I shared one, pretty much only because we hated to be separated. Mei was amazingly cool, she taught us how to read, write, and speak English and Japanese. Once we were older, she told us stories of the human world. Where they didn't use magic, and had electronics. When we were thirteen she took us there. It was the most amazing day of my life, it was the first time I'd heard any music like it. It was loud and had an amazing beat. My sister was less impressed with it though, but I became obsessed. The two of us continued to sneak out of the palace several times a month, Mei always covered for us. One September she decided we should go to high school. For four years, the two of us attended high school, unbeknownst to our mother, brother or sister.
After high school, we had big plans. See, our mother and I weren't getting along at all. We fought about everything, from the way I dressed to the old traditions of the country. I started dying streaks of my hair random colors, usually blue, purple, or red. Later we'd both dye it, but always different colors. We were identical otherwise, and that drove everyone at home mad. I know I'm rambling here, but stick with me; I'll get to my point. Davina and I planned on leaving the palace after we turned 19. Our May birthday passed and we were getting ready to go, one day I just didn't come home. Nothing really fancy and no amazing feats, I just vanished.