The Soundtrack Of My Summer
Chapter 1
~Watercolour World~
Naminé yawned, stretching her arms high above her head, her fists batting the air like a kitten. There was general commotion and excitement around her as her classmates did their various jobs to prepare for summer vacation. Things were put away, to await the next year; used sugar paper and card backing were thrown away; art work was returned to the artists,Naminé already had a large pile of her own drawings on the desk in front of her. The topmost of the drawings was a picture of her twin sister, Kairi, the summer sun was landing on it at an unusual angle, making the pen Naminé had used for the outline to gleam a rainbow of electric blacks.
"Yo, Naminé!" a voice suddenly called from across the room, drawing her from her daydreaming. She turned smiling to Sora "yes?" she said in an angelic voice. "Another of yours!" Sora said grinning and waving yet another of Naminé's drawings above his head. Naminé stood and walked over to take the drawing but Sora hesitated. "Hey" he said, "you think I could have this one?" he grinned sheepishly at her. "which one is it?" she asked.
He held up the drawing, a watercolour she'd done at the start of the year, it was of Sora and Kairi, hugging on the front steps. Of course he'd want that one, he was Kairi's long term boyfriend. Kairi however never wanted a photo taken without an hour to do her make-up and photoshopping any invisible blemishes away, so Sora had barely any of them together. Naminé smiled, "of course you can, Sora." He beamed, it was amazing how something so simple could make him so happy.
Sora started rushing about to find a safe way to carry the painting home. Naminé's smile faded and she turned and walked back to the window. A Butterfly was on the other side, curious to the see-through thing before it. Naminé put her fingertips to the glass and the butterfly moved towards them. Just then, something caught Naminé's eye: A moving van! It drove slowly and pulled to a stop for a moment in front of the school, the man in the drivers seat was talking to someone beside him, perhaps a kid would be coming here next year? The man bent to get a map from the glove compartment, giving Naminé a view of his Daughter, her black hair was pulled into a messy ponytail and her green eyes were outlined with thick eye-liner, giving her a striking look. Naminé squinted her eyes, trying to pick out some other feature, but before she could, the van drove off again. Naminé shook her head and looked back down to where her hand still touched the glass, the butterfly was gone.
A.N : Sorry its so short, it looks much longer in Word :S . well go ahead and tell me what you think, more comming soon.