Mhara Athenia couldn't get enough of school. She was at the top of her classes before she got bored. She wanted more and on that day it changed so quickly.
She was marching down the walkway from her uni dorm followed by her best friends Samantha and Jeanie. They were not expecting the flashing light and the green that stole Mhara for god knew how long.
She remembered the young boy, a freshman in high school probably. His stutter was endearing and he seemed kindly as compared to the rugged older man with wild but managed blue hair and olive skin. (AN: in my head cannon Rick is lantino but Spain Latino) his eyes were deep and captivating but he was cold. They were in a weird land with nothing but mirrors all around.
"Aaahh! No Morty, th-this is the mirror kingdom not the glass kingdom, God-"
"Excuse me"
They turned to look at me really fast. Their eyes got big and panicked.
"MORTY STOP DRAGGING GIRLS ON TRIPS"
"I DIDNT DO IT RICK"
Then a crack formed in the bottom mirror and I saw them scared and the older man Rick shot a portal out of a gun and jumped in grabbing my hand and Mortys and my hand felt like it was on fire. Not because of the strange yet good way the portal felt but his hand...Rick's...this is weird, I have to stop. Even as we streak across weird places j dont understand.
Nothing was going to be the same again.
My world was gone.
No more just being a regular girl wearing my black and red Tripp pants and black punk anarchy shirt and combat boots not in a neo Nazis way but in a punk way there's a difference I can explain if you want.
No more just going to concerts and getting high with friends.
To be Continue