Teenager... a single word that strike fear into many hearts...
The teen years is one of the most difficult stage in one life.. You're either being treated like a 'stupid' kid or having all the weight of the world thrown on your shoulder...
Most people... learn everything you need to know about the world... by the age of five... But by your teen years you learn how the world truly works.. All the back stabbing, heart breaking, all the up and down pretty much sum themselves up nicely by the age of eighteen...
Nel Zelpher, 14.
Now Nel, not your normal teenage girl.. She not the type to talk about who the most handsome knight is, what style of dress should be wore at the balls, or who would even try to murder her friend all because the man of her dream is taking them to the spring ball.
No she rather enjoy spending her time beating up all the knights, burning all the lace dress her father got her, and running for the hills at the mention of the Royal balls...
~They're gonna clean up your looks with all the lies in the books to make a citizen out of you~
Nevelle always wanted her daughter to be able to stand on her own feet.. And like all father he wanted his daughter to be...
"Nel, it won't kill you to be dress up for the day." her father took it upon himself to shop for his little girl grown for tonight event. "The shop keeper said it's what all girls your age want."
The moment her eyes fell upon that thing she locked herself in her bed chamber.
"I can't train in that! Just take it back or give it to the maids. I'm sure it will make a prefect wash rug."
"Is it to much to ask my only daughter to fulfill a single wish your beloved mother and I wanted."
Playing the lowest card he could.. bring up a fake wish for his late wife...
"We would just like to see you as a beautiful citizen of Aquaria." With out his knowledge as Nevelle kept talking to his daughter tied bedsheets together and escape out her window he forgot to nail shut..
"Are you even listening to me, Nel? Hello?" He slowly unlocked the bed chamber door peering to see an empty room... "Maybe pink wasn't the right choice."
Albel Nox, 15.
Albel Nox.. a talented teen he can hold his own against hold of the Dragon Brigade.. keep the Captain at bay... (mostly because he doesn't want to hurt his only son.)
~They're gonna give you a smirk. Cause they got methods of keeping you clean.~
Glou knew accepting his son daily challenge was a little pity on his behalf.. As his son fight with all with his strength he had.. His father only went half... Smirking as he block every attack Albel thrown at him..
He watch his son mind start to work.. "I have my method of keeping you on your toes."
"But that work yesterday!" Albel sorted out.
~They're gonna rip up your head. Your aspiration to shred.. Another cog in the murder machine.~
"Yes but if it was apply like this!" Glou added a little more force to his son attack know as Air slash. Causing it impossible for the young trainee to block as Albel hit the cold ground once more.. "You get more out of it."
"Don't crush his aspiration, Glou." His old time friend Woltar warned.. " You'll regret it once the young master get back on his feet."
Just like he warned Glou victory was short lived as Albel tried out his newest attack 'Dragon Roar.' Before walking away leaving his father laying on the ground near Woltar feet. "Maybe I need to stop going easy on him."
"He is a teenager after all.. He does have more a of violent natural in him now."
A/N: Don't own any of the character or song used for this..