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There are 7 deadly sins spoken of in christian mythology: Lust, Gluttony, Greed, Sloth, Wrath, Envy, and Pride. Well, what if I told you that it isn't all mythology? These seven deadly sins are inhabitant in seven girls, and they have seven opposites, the seven heavenly virtues: Chastity, Temperance, Charity, Diligence, Patience, Kindness, and Humility. THEY are inhabited in, you guessed it, seven boys. All 14's struggle in love, trust, placement in life, and the war…shall be epic in proportion.

Chapter 1- Chasity

Hey, I'm Chastity Honeycutt, though my friends usually call me Chas. I am a normal boy of 17, tall, lanky, and a bit clumsy, even if I do say so myself. I'm 6', and my round and particularly large glasses hide my aquamarine eyes. My mouse brown hair is lightly spiked forward, and my clothes are tight and casual: Jeans, sneakers, sweatshirt. I live in an apartment alone, waiting to go to college, but I had no idea of the amazing journey my new friends and I were about to take. My days were quite routine and boring. I started off the day with breakfast, a Pop-Tart. After that, I get my work clothes on, and then I go off to work. I work at a school as a teacher's assistant, and my goal is to become a teacher myself. After eating lunch, I go back home and work on my resume. I sit there and work on the resume for the rest of the day until 6:00 P.M, I eat dinner, and then I go on Facebook. I then lay on my bed until I fall to sleep. One day, I woke up and felt...different. I got up, and since it was a Saturday, I decided to get dressed and take a walk, which was odd. I went outside and started lazily down the road. 'This town is so normal,' I thought. 'Nothing much to this town, but something is off.' "Hmmm...wonder what?" I said to myself, but I shrugged it off. I continued to walk, and then I ran into a girl about my age. And when I say "ran into," I mean ran INTO. I got knocked onto my butt because she had rammed into me, and she hit the ground butt-first, too. "Oof!" We both cried out. The girl got up first and stood over me. "Hey, watch where you're going next time!" She was pretty, about 5' 8", with long, crimson red hair pulled back in a ponytail, and a pink skirt. I got up. "Sorry, my fault." I sighed. "I was a little distracted…" She scoffed, "Whatever!" She started walking off in the opposite direction, before I grabbed her shoulder. "Hey, wait!" She shook me off, turning. "Don't just grab me! Now, what do you want?" I grimaced at her reaction. "Can I at least know your name?" She sighed, then blew some hair off her face, thinking. While she had been doing that, I got a better look at her; she was actually about 5'10", and her skin was tan. Her eyes were a dull brown, which contrasted with her crimson red hair and pink tips where her hair ended, red and pink striped shirt, and pink skirt. After the long pause, she finally said, "My name...is Wrath. Could I...ask for a name in return?" I grinned. "Sure. It's Chastity." She smiled. "Well, thanks, now I know a name to tell the cops." I chuckled. I started back home waving back to her. "Hope to see you again." She started to walk back as well, and she scoffed. "Whatever…"

Later…

I soon arrived home, and with a story to tell, too. My family consists of me, Wrath, a sister, Greed, and a brother, Charity. Now, as you can guess by the names that Charity and Greed don't get along, and that is exactly the case. We three siblings don't have parents, and for good reason: we were orphans. All that we know is that we three were given names on the basket, and they happen to gain those qualities. They lived in a hotel room with one bed, but Charity and I didn't mind if Greed got it...it was in her nature to take it. I still get mad, but never really...I sigh. "Hey, guys, I'm home…" Charity burst in. "Wrath!" He hugged me. He was 7, so being charitable was strange, but he still was. I was surprised, but chuckled. "Hey, Char…" He looked up at me with his evergreen eyes, almost overflowing with tears, and his curly blond hair bouncing with every movement he made. "Gr-Greed, Sh-sh-she wa-was so-so MEAN! She to-took Beary!" I sighed. "GREED!" I heard someone get up hastily and loud clanking noises of hiding. I stomped to where the younger girl was, with Char still clinging to my leg. Greed had her hands behind her back and she was whistling innocently. "Alright, where is it, Greed?" Greed shrugged. The 10 year old acted as innocent as possible, but her golden eyes betrayed her. Greed was 4'7" and cute-ish. She wore nice clothes usually, though they are usually too big or small. At the moment she was wearing jeans that only went halfway to her shins, and slip-on shoes that were a little too big (which were mine), and a sweatshirt that enveloped her entire top half of her body, and without her hood it showed her blond hair in short curling pigtails. Greed responded snootily, "I have no idea what you're talking about…" I walked over right into Greed's face. "Don't lie to me, Greed Young…" Greed gulped. "I-I don't l-lie, and y-you kn-know it!" She replied shakily. I smiled with triumph. "Fine. You wanna fight me, then it's your fault if…" I looked around suspiciously. "You don't wake up till after your birthday…" Greed yelped. "Alright!" She pulled it out of her sweatshirt hood. "Here, take it, you dork…" She shoved it into Char's hands. He squealed and ran off to the living room. I turned on my heel and walked in the same direction. "Wait!" Greed cried out. I turned. "What?" "A-aren't you gonna punish me?" I tapped my chin, then shook my head. "Nope. I think chewing you out and watching you sweat was punishment enough." Greed blinked. "Wha-" I chuckled and walked back into the living room to watch my brother. "Oh, by the way, I want my shoes back in the next hour."