Alrighty so this is the prologue. Please review so I know if I should post the rest of the story. :)
I love music. I'm a child prodigy of some sorts. I could play the piano
at age two and began to sing as soon as I could talk. I've always
walked--or danced--around the house singing or humming a random
tune. My dad sometimes got sick of it, but he could never keep the
smile off of his face when I broke out into song.
Which brings me to my parents.
My mother, Jackie Marshall, died while giving birth to me. According to
my father she had miscarried several times before finally conceiving
me, so when she bled out it wasn't a surprise to her doctors.
My dad works for NCIS. In case you don't know, that stands for Naval
Criminal Investigative Service. He's a 'special agent'. Oh trust me, I've
asked him millions of times what makes him so special. He always
says, My charm, Angel. My charm. That's my dad.
Anyway, back to me.
I have light brown hair that goes to about my shoulders. It's naturally
straight, but I rarely wear it down. I normally put my hair up in a
ponytail or in two braids.
I also have bright blue eyes. I've been told my large orbs can see into
people's souls, just like my father's, but I think it's a load of baloney.
I'm around five foot six. I'm not too short, and not too tall. Even
though I'm eight inches shorter than my dad, I still wrestle with him
and try to take him down.
It never works.
As I said before, I love music. Its pretty much my life. I like all kinds;
rock, country, hip-hop, R&B. When I was twelve my dad got me an
iPod because he was sick of me blasting my music through the walls in
our apartment. Back then it was only a 5 GB…for my last birthday, my
dad got me a 20 GB iPod Touch.
I love my daddy.
Don't get me wrong, that's not the only thing I do. I'm sixteen years
old, but already graduated from high school. Along with my excellent
musical abilities, my academic skills are way above average. There are
two reasons why I'm not in college; I'm not sure what I want to do
with my life, and my dad doesn't want me to grow up yet.