KV :Another story~ Why? Because I want to write more.
Miku: you should tend to your other story then.
KV: ...I don't want to work on that. But it's Story time kids!

They say everything happens in a blink of an eye.
You're born one day, dead another.
But it's all a game. Just a simple game.
We are the puppets.
They are the puppeteers.
Our heartless puppeteers..
They who play games
And play us

And kill us as well...

The crowd had already left and it was well past midnight when the festival ended. The young tealette girl decided to join the bandwagon and head home. The festival was more than the young girl could ask for, there were lights, performers, games, even fireworks at the end though she knows this experience would have been funner if she had a friend to accompany her. Her name you ask? Her name is Miku Hatsune, the only heir to the Hatsune fortune but no one knows who this little tealette truly is. I suppose you can say she is the word different.

Her hair isn't brown nor blonde or even red, it's teal. It's not unheard of but rather rare. Here there's only about 14 people in the world with teal hair though she's never met a single one but herself. The streets were cold and deserted with no one in sight. She quietly hummed to herself so no fear would strike her not that it ever would. Growing up she was taught to accept death and if you accept death, you fear nothing. This was a technique used to help become strong but instead it rather made her alone.

Then something caught her eye. There was a man, no that's not right, a teenage boy who looked only a year older than her passed out on the ground with blood seeping from his side. Out of a whim, she decided to walk over to the boy. "Hey Mister, you alright?" she asked but no response came. She crouched down so that their eyes would be at level but the boy's eyes were not open. "Yo Mister. Wake up." after waiting another 30 seconds for a response she wondered if she should call an ambulance, but then it hit her that she forgot her cell phone at home and there was no sign of a pay phone anywhere. She took a closer look at the boy.

His hair...it was teal just like hers. She went wide eyed in shock. 'How could this be? There's so few people in this world with teal hair.' she thought and then she decided to be grateful at her discovery instead of shocked. Now keeping the fact that they both had that in common she knew it would be cruel if she left him there by the side of the road which he laid.

She lifted him up onto her back like the way a small child would for a piggy back ride. To her surprise, he was really light. Though she wasn't strong she was able to carry what seemed to be a 17 year old male and for that she secretly praised herself. Once he was fully stable on her back she noticed something shiny on the ground, curiosity taking over she picked it up and found it was a ring and a very beautiful one. A smooth silvery black metal artistically holding the huge sparking diamond. But it was strange, when she looked inside the diamond she saw some purple substance but ignored that fact thinking it was just the lighting.

She held onto the ring thinking it was the boy's and if not well she didn't care much for jewelry unless there was a meaning behind it. She walked home with the boy on her without a problem. It was a miracle to her that she didn't drop him. Once she got past her security guards who only asked who that boy on her back was. She simply replied to it with 'my friend'. She knew her father was asleep by now and her mother was out of town working on a movie. The servants that lived there were also fast asleep like usual so the only problem was getting up the stairs. She took a deep breath and as quietly as she could, sped walked up the stairs into her room.

Miku's room was about the size of the average living room and dining room combined. There were built in book shelves on every piece of wall, a person would even think the room was made with book shelves. Then there was a walk in closet, a desk, and an old styled balcony which had long white curtains, her own bathroom and all that followed were the objects in her room such as paints, canvases, the books covering every inch of the shelves, the black rug that laid on top of the white carpet and finally her very own king sized bed which had ocean blue, black, and silver colors on the blankets and spread which had a veil canopy over it making it look like a princess's bed. The ceiling though was painted black, along with any piece of wall you could find, filled with stars that had special glow-in-the-dark paint which was created by the princess of the household herself, Miku.

She carefully set the boy down in the desk chair and decided to obverse him. He had longish-short teal hair, his eye lashes were long and his face shape was a bit pointed but very fitting, his hands had long slender fingers which had teal nail polish on them, but to her, he was able to put it off. The only odd thing that struck her was his clothing. It looked vintage yet gothic at the same time. The young girl was unable to put it in any other words but it would perhaps be seen in Alice In Wonderland if the mad hatter was a bit more darker. She figured he must have been a performer of some kind the festival but she hadn't seen him which bothered her a lot.

She then remembered the blood she saw on his side and sure enough it was still there. She walked over to the bathroom and got her first aid kit and a small damp towel. However when she walked back to the stranger, he was already beginning to wake up. She paid no attention to it though and set the first aid kit on the desk. "Good morning." she said to him. He looked confused when she started talking to him. "I'm Miku, who are you?"

KV: So how's this for a 1st chapter? Good? Bad? Please review! I have my email posted up on my profile if you guys have any questions/comments/etc. 2 reviews for next chapter. See ya~