Mp: Hello everyone, I'm Megan Paige, and new to TOA, and then decided while reading, 'Oh these OC stories sound good!' Then when I got to read more, and more, I wanted to buy the game and all that, even when I knew some of the plot. Unfortunately, I get confused with all the fonon's, and all that stuff. -.-

So yeah. This story came up as an idea, and I have no idea what-so-ever if anyone will like it or not… (I hope they do…) and I'm kinda nervous about this so at the end, please tell me if I did okay or not. Thankz everyone!

Okay onward!

Story: Temptest and the Lavender Flower. Oh wait, it's the BLOODY Lavender Flower

Summary: Venessa the Lavender Flower is new to the god-generals, back when Asch gets kidnapped, which was seven years ago. So what happens when the fourteen year old meets Sync the Temptest for the first time? They experience everything together, that changes their lives forever. "Why am I here in the first place Bubby?"/ "Because you're the only compatible marriage material that Master Van thought-"/ "Master Van this? I didn't know I was going to be engaged!" Next thing happens, all hell breaks the Fiancés up, but will they see each other again? "Venessa... I'm... Sorry..."/ "NNNNNNNNNOOOOOOO!" Venna is OC.

Chapter 1: Uh oh

Lying unconscious on a weird machine, that many do not know what it is, was a young master. This young master had short, blood red hair that went to his neck. He had on a short-sleeved, t-shirt; and knee length tan shorts, which had the same colored cape that was resting on his shoulders while he was unconscious. He did not know what was going on, and because of his sleeping body, he looked very vulnerable.

Standing by the little boy, was a tall, mischievous looking man. He had his blonde like brown hair in a ponytail that resembled a spikiness you would think Shu from Blue Dragon had. The only difference between the two would be the man had no bangs that were spiky or black hair. He had bushy eyebrows, which had the same color as his hair. He had tanned skin, and his eyes were like an ocean's blue sea, or the sky. He wore this weird white, black, and yellow outfit, which had a heart on it.

At another weird thing, was a man typing something while in a sitting in a velvet, red chair. He had rimmed glass, that wore a creepy grin when light hit them just right. His hair, however, was a pale pink like purple, as his eyes a magenta color (Mp: I cannot find out what his real eye color is! -.-). He had a black jacket that had red armbands, with white gloves. Purple pants, and light brown boots; and of course, what REALLY made the poor guy stand out was that his collar pink feathers, and purple lipstick?

'Augh, whatever. I really don't care right now… I'm here for bubba and bubba only!'

The child that thought this was across the room, hiding around the corner of the supposedly "Haunted Mansion" that belonged to her mother and father. Duke Fon Fabre and the Duchess Fon Fabre. She was the only girl child in the family, and she was no older than six and a half. She had short hair, like her brothers' that showed her bangs which hanged out of a small ponytail, so that her cute sideburns and the hair were in front of her ears. Her eyes were a magical purple at the center, and then turned to a light green, then dark forest green. When she was born, her family members never could figure out why her eyes were purple, AND THEN showed the greens, but she really didn't care. Her outfit, however know one can't see because of the tan colored cloak she was wearing. The girl was basically smart, and knew what she was doing. Luke Fon Fabre, her older brother, was unfortunately, the child that was on that weird machine near the girl. The child shrugged, her cloaks hood over her head, hiding her face and hair and thought, 'Well, there are two grownups, and I barely made it here alive. Man I REALLY wish Guy was here! He would be able to figure out a plan before you said Wiggle.'

The child, confused and frustrated, slammed their head into the wall and quite hard too. 'Dang it! I'm usually fast at making plans in the games Luke, Guy, and I played! AGH! CONCENTRATE V-.'

"Van did you hear that thump?"

'Uh-OH~.'

That was the younger siblings last thought before they held their breath. She waited until like forever, until the one called Van said, "I think you're hearing things Reaper. Get back to work." The younger girl counted to ten in her head, before taking a small peek around the corner. The child saw the two men busily working, and another boy that looked the same as the child's older sibling brother, lying by Luke, except with a lighter red color to the young boy's hair, with a tinge of yellow gold at the tips. Van, walked over to the young boy 'Uh, which ones Luke? Which ones my brother!' the young child mentally screamed.

The boy she described earlier awoke with a loud groan, and raised himself up so his legs were dangling off the edge of the machine. He instantly piped at Van with questions. "Master Van! Master Van! Master V-!"

"Yes what is it?" The one called Van said. The magical purple eyed girl looked closer, and recognized Van as their brother's constructer, Commandant Van Grants, or as the kids preferred, Master Van.

"Who is THAT?" Luke stretched the word badly as he looked at the kid still sleeping beside him with disgust.

"Why, that's Luke Fon Fabre." Van answered simply with no care in the world. 'Why that man! I bet Natalia has even better manners than that- That- THAT SLIMEBAG!'

"Wha-what Master Van? I-I-I'm Luke Fon Fabre! No-not HIM!" The real Luke Fon Fabre said in horror.

Van looked at Luke (the real one) with some curiosity, and then said in monotone, "No you are not Luke Fon Fabre. Your name is now Asch."

The girl basically had a huge question mark on top of her head, as she looked forward away from the wall, and then asked herself, "Asch? What kind of a name is THAT?"

Then the next thing the young Fabre knows is there's a gun cocked at her head. She looked at said gun, and a woman that had blue eyes, and her blonde hair in a bun, which had something that oddly looked like a horseshoe holding her bun up. She had a black tank top, with a white skirt, legging like boots that kept going, a swallowlikish black cape, and a red sash around her elbows. She had two guns that had a saw like rim around them, one pointed to the girl, the other, nearer the woman, but still either way pointed her. The Fabre gulped as the pointed gun went nearer their head and the woman said, "Go."

Luckily, the blonde woman didn't take her cloaks hood off when they walked over to the so called, "Master Van", Luke Fon Fabre, and the newly dubbed Luke Fon Fabre; aka Asch. Van and Asch saw the newcomers and the blonde woman nudged her gently in the back telling it to go forward to Van. The girl, with the hood still up, that was covering her face, quickly gave a glance to the blonde, then at Van then bravely walked forward. Van seeing this walked halfway, along with Asch trailing right beside him.

Van walked closer and closer to her (while she was praying she wasn't going to be killed), then looking at the blonde, asked, "Where was the intruder at Legretta?"

The so called Legretta answered, "Around the corner watching what was going on. I doubt this intruder is a spy." She pointed at the girl, who had a shadow aura glaring hatefully at the words 'spy'.

Van "hummed" a bit and stared at the child, not knowing what gender it was, before kneeling on one knee, and taking the cloaks hood off, to revel who the intruder is.

There, in front of him, was the younger Fabre. Her magical purple, green eyes stared blankly at wide ocean blue eyes. Since now her cloaks not hiding her hair, face, and body, you could get a better look at what she was wearing. She had a ruffled light pink dress, with white strips here and there, and a red bandanna at her neck. Her minibag that hold her bottles and gels, hanged around her middle, with a red scarf being a belt. A leather tan bag was on her back that kept clothes, and other things she needed, but she couldn't feel anything in it. Since her dress was up above her knees, her white leggings was showing proudly, as it was the best material from her home that would never rip, or get stains in it. Her red boots went up to her knees, made her feel proud. Belted on a leg, was a dagger that had an ancient inscription on it, which only the girl could read and was a blood red color like the girl's hair. On the other leg was another dagger, but had a blue sheathe on it, in the same inscription, and a long katana, that held a silver sheathe. Just by glancing at the girl, you knew she would always be prepared for anything.

Van, and Asch shocked, stared at the girl with wide eyes, trying to figure out what she was doing far from home.

Legretta, impatient, said loudly, "Well I certainly didn't expect this GIRL to be here, in a haunted castle and all."

The said "Girl" turned around and snapped, "Well I for certainly know my family's CASTLE isn't haunted. And I was curious to know why my brother is MISSING." Then she muttered a quick apology, from her outburst. Legretta nodded in understanding and said, "That's alright." Then walked up to said girl and grabbed her little hand, which had red gloves. "I'm Legretta the Quick, the man you saw earlier was Dist the Reaper."

The girl, now quite happy with new terms of peace, said in a chirpy voice, "Hello Legretta! But why are Luke and Master Van here?" She asked, confused, when she bobbed her head to Van and Asch.

Realization finally dawned on Van, and he quickly asked, "Why are you here milady?"

The little girl was about to answer, when Luke-erm Asch yelled, "Venessa Fon Fabre! You aren't supposed to follow us here!"

Said girl lowered her head at her brother, and then it dawned on her.

'I am in sssooo much trouble.'

Mp: Yes, Yes, I know, very short. Four pages short, and I added a bunch of dddeeetttaaaiiilll~~~~!

I redid this chapter cause when I first read it, I had so many "the child" this, and that. So I get very annoyed saying the same things over again. So I redid it! ^.^

So if you guys reading don't mind, I'm starting chapter two, and I hope you re-read this and review.

~Mp, over and out!