Nevermore sat in the car quietly, smirking at the scenery that passed her by. A new town. A new place to start over. Or start again. Which ever one it was, she didn't care. It was a new beginning; a new story. She would have new friends, a new school, a new house. A new everything. Barely able to contain her joy she ran around the RV, her long, black hair flying behind her. "Please sit down, we're almost there," her mother called, filling some papers for the store she was going to open.
Nevermore had never heard of the town she was heading to. A very small town in Colorado, a state she had never even thought about. A very tiny place called South Park. Nevermore expected it to be boring in comparison to New York. But she wanted to move somewhere that you could walk around with out crossing rapists and whatnot.
After over 30 hours of driving, the Claret family arrived at their destination. And their daughter, Nevermore Rose Claret, the first of their not-so-innocent offspring of the Gothic family, could not wait to wreak havoc across South Park. The bright green grass; trees and flowers blissfully waving in the breeze; everyone smiling and greeting each other.So chaste, she thought. Little did she know that there was a bit more to this place and it's people that she saw at first glance.
Very short intro. I couldn't come up with a decent title .