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Prologue
There was one senior in the crowd of graduates that did not have a smile on her face. She adorned herself in the ceremonial blue cap and gown with a white bow in her hair poking out of the hat. Her hair, that was usually waves, was pin straight and frizz free. Her parents thought they owed it to her to make her lead day on Midgard as spectacular as possible. Blue eyes stared up at the principal who was giving his final lines of a speech none of them were willing to hear.
Beads of sweat started to form on her temple and run down the fair skin on her body. No matter how many times she tried to tan, her skin would go back to pale once the red tint left her skin. So while she cheered alongside her friends, everyone knew who Isabella Martin was. However they called her Isa for short.
She glanced down the aisle at a blonde haired, tanned young woman. Brandi. She was her best friend, soul mate, and sister for life. Not even she knew what was going to happen. Her entire life was one lie after another, but it had to be that way. Even with the recent attacks on New York a few months prior, she had to keep her mouth closed.
So, for all her class knew, she was going to a University in Wales. Her parents went so far as to write her a fake acceptance letter just so they had "proof." Isa hated it, but there was one relief of never having to lie almost every moment of the day.
All of the graduates threw their caps up in cheer, but Isa remained seated. She looked around at all of her friends, smiling and standing to hug a few as they passed. She faked her perky smile and exaggerated her frowns like all of the other cheerleaders did in their school. She was their reigning captain, and soon she would leave to lower rank.
Brandi ran up to her, curls bouncing in the wind. She threw her arms around Isa with tears in her eyes. "Why do you have to leave now?" she said while looking Isa up and down. Both were thin young women from so many years gymnast training, but Isa had blossom a set of boobs from taking birth control. She wished it had been for sex, but sadly she was still a virgin. No matter how hard she tried to sleep with her boyfriend Charlie. Ex now.
She glanced at Charlie. The tall, brunette waved sadly at her before turning to his parents. It had been a year and a half of them dating. She knew that it wouldn't last, and yet she found herself in love with him. She just wished that her "gift' would have let them go farther than blow jobs and eat outs.
Isa shrugged. "Wales in on a different schedule than American universities."
Brandi pouted like a toddler not getting her way. "Will you text me? We can skype!"
Isa nodded. "Of course," she lied smoothly.
"Isabella!" called a voice.
The young girl turned to see her mother standing with her father. They were taller than most, like her, and towered over the people around them. When they had left Asgard, they thought they could raise Isa on their own without training, but given what her gifts manifested to be, they had no choice but to send her back.
"I love you!" Brandi hugged her tightly.
"I love you, too." This time she was telling the truth.
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