Hey! It's the Q of the Solar System! This story is a Magical Girl version of many fairytale especially Little Red Riding Hood. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Little Red Hood or any other fairytale.
Once upon a time (this is the most cliché way to start a story, I know, but cut some slack, I'm not that creative) there was an ordinary teenager just trying to live her life. You know, family, friends and ugh.. history homework. She wasn't an orphan, she didn't have an evil stepmother and while she lived in the suburbs, she lived no where near a forest. Yet soon she would be pushed into extraordinary circumstances whether she wanted to or not. I am that girl or at least I was once.
My name is Honey Fox. I have tomato soup colored hair and my eyes are recycling bin blue. I'm as sweet as my name though the people around me have an annoying habit of disputing this fact. I'm also beautiful, courageous, cheerful, smart, strong and many other things-just kidding! But this story isn't about me, though I can only tell you how I saw the events that occur in it. The others versions of the tale would be vey different from mine.
Talia's would be a story of danger and excitement. She would up play the fights adding in moves that might appear in an action movie, but doubtless did not happen in real life. She would ignore the romance and the actual causes of the fights in her tale dismissing the former as boring and the latter as important.
If Esmeralda told the story it would sound like an entry from her diary. She would skim over the basic events, but would mostly complaint about how tough our adventures were for her, pausing briefly to insult me. She ignore the fun times we had in between.
Eleanor's story would sound like beautiful children's tale. Everyone would have some good in them. She would focus on the times we used teamwork and the love stories. She would forget about the times when we wanted to kill each other, that many people we faced had almost nothing good to say them and that there were many bleak moments in our adventures as well as .
Charlie would mention how dashing he was and leave it at that. Thomas would talk for hours about the misadventures of everyone but himself. Chris and Aidan would sum up the story in one sentence if they could and Phil would just roll his eyes and not say anything.
My story has the misadventures and the fights, the foes and the friends, our victories and our defeats.
Which version is the closest to reality? Maybe none are of them are, maybe all of them are. The more a story is told is told the more changed it gets. It becomes embellished and other parts are removed. Over time it becomes a fairytale.
a/n: Next time the real story starts. R and R!