Chapter 1: history lessons

I do not own Kid Icarus but I do own the characters I created.

'Thought'

"Talking"

Hello, my name is Kuro, I'm 15 years old and I have brown hair and brown eyes. I'm 15 years old and I live alone, I know this is weird, like "why is there a 15 year old is living alone!" Well this will be explained in the story. I'm a girl in case you were wondering. Well onto the story.

Kuro's Pov

I hear my alarm ring loud in my ears "ugh! No! I don't want to wake up yet'' I stayed in my bed for a couple of minutes until I finally decided to get out of my bed and to go get ready for my day.

I went downstairs and prepared some food for school today. You see, I don't have any parents. My parents died in a car crash when I was little so I lived by myself since that horrible day. I live alone because I didn't wanted to trouble any of my relatives or my friend. So I decided to live alone, my relatives, however says otherwise but instead of having an argument on whether or not I should live with them, they decided to give me some money every month, since I'm too young to have a job.

I went to pack my stuff in my school bag and I was off to school.

"Hey! Jenn!" I greeted her. Jenn is my best friend, she's also 15 years old, but she has blonde hair and blue eyes. Jenn was my friend ever since my parents died.

"Oh! Hey Kuro." Jenn replied cheerfully.

I looked at her and asked. "what do we have this morning?"

She looked in her agenda, looked at me and then smiled at me. "you're lucky, we have your favorite class this morning!"

"Cool! This will wake me up this morning. I wonder what we will learn in history."

"We'll just have to find out when we get to class."

After the break was done, we to our history class as the teacher began to talk.

"Alright class" started the teacher "today I will talk to you about the history of Greek"

A couple of kids groaned at that but I perked my head up and I started to listened to the teacher with interest in my eyes.

"Quiet down children's and listen and I mean listen well, long ago everyone in Greek believed that there was more than one god existed and that there was always one god or goddess would look after them and their town to always keep peace intact."

The teacher kept talking and I would listen to every word she was saying. But time past by as the bell rang. As my friend and I got out of class, I kept thinking about the Greeks and Gods or Goddess until my friend snapped me out of my thoughts.

"Hey!" Jenn yelled.

"What?" I asked curiously.

"I said, did you have a nice time in class? You looked like you were really into it."

"Well it is history. "I replied cheerfully.

After school was done, I said goodbye to my friend and went home. When I opened the door of my house my face lost all cheerfulness and was slowly replaced by a sad face.

'Somehow, every time I go into my house I always feel sad' I thought to myself and I quickly shook it off as I was walking in my house.

'this may sound weird but I wish that I was somewhere far away from so I can start a new life for myself, trying to be someone different' I quickly shook it off as I told myself it was stupid to think of something like that.

"Tonight I'm going to sleep early because I have a feeling that tomorrow will be a great day" I said as I started to yawn.

"Well off to bed."

I ran to my bed and I quickly fell asleep.

I changed the story, but I only gave more details so you'll have a clear picture of how Kuro looks like.

Again if you see some errors tell me, I would really appreciate it.