Chapter one: Introduction.
The train had gone for miles now. The 'Clickity-clack' noise that seemed to continue replaying in Chrys's mind had been almost never-ending, so it sounded like music to her ears when someone actually spoke.
"Next stop: Magnolia!" the muffled voice informed.
"Darn, it's still quite a long way to get to where I want to be." Chrysanthemum thought to herself half-heartedly. She then looked down at her favourite gate key that was threaded through a silver chain around her neck. Andromeda... Gate of the chained princess. Chrys sighed, hoping this was the right idea. Maybe following in her sister, Karen's footstepswasn't such a good plan. She did get killed after all... Normally, thinking about that didn't upset Chrys. It was over seven years so she thought she'd gotten over it. Infact, it didn't really occur to to her how much she missed her until now. She was really arrogent sometimes and could be difficult to handle, but Chrys never forgot the times where she begged Karen to giver her make-overs.
"Eww, make-up" she shuddered at the mere thought of a tomboy's worst enemy.
As her thoughts trailed on, the train hissed to a stop.
"All aboard, Magnolia!" Vociferated one of the train opperators.
Groups of people got off, and even more climbed aboard, Including a rather perculiar blue cat.
The scuffle of people died down shortly afterwards, leaving behind the silence of nothing but the 'Clickity-clack' noise of the train. It would be atleast four more hours before Chrys's destination, so she decided to take a short nap. Before doing so, she reached into her denim bag and retrieved a small, round pocket mirror. This was a common procedure before she slept. As usual, she was not happy with the girl staring back at her.
She resembled a younger, make-up-less version of her sister. Her pale green hair just reached past her shoulders and consisted of two large, wavy sections at the front on either side. Instead of letting her dramatic side fringe flop over her right eye, she secured it across and held it in place using a silver hair clip.
Just as she's finished examining herself, she packed away her mirror and fell into slumber's luring trap.
