Hey, okay..this is my first attempt at a drama/romance story so don't be like rargh and stuff start of this is very slow I think, also note leavol is a leather strips that's are used like wool in creating clothes..I'm bad with names.
Myuria awoke in a tranquility pod, they were new models of sleeping pods which were in many inns.
They supposedly help you to relax, by sending soothing sound waves through the body, in Myuria's case this didn't work.
It was the second week of sleeping in inns, and she was getting tired from the constant worrying of making enough money to eat and get through each day.
She wanted to have her normal life back, she wanted to be like any other teenage Morphus.
Getting up Myuria clipped her shoulder length pink hair back, suddenly a man wearing a black and white cleaners suit, walked in.
"Hey!!" Myuria cried dragging the sheets up to cover herself, laughing the man picked up the eco-friendly bin in her room.
Once he had left she took into account that she was fully dressed, blushing she walked over to a five foot standing mirror.
She was wearing a leavol crochet jumper, it was a bright white long sleeved top, she wore a fitted pair of pale blue jeans and hi-raiser blue runners.
Walking out of the room she headed downstairs and out the door of the inn.
Outside an electronic notice board had several electronic advertisements on it.
One of which was for a school of symbology, walking over she looked at the notice board, writing down an address for a person looking for workers to collect gambleberries.
(Later)
Myuria arrived at the location at half eleven, it was a small house at the edge of Centropolis, outside it stood an old woman handing out old fashioned woven baskets.
Walking over Myuria took a basket and went to the bushes out back.
(Even Later)
At half six Myuria had filled over eighteen baskets and brought them to the old woman.
Collecting her wage of three thousand fol, she headed to a shop to get some food.
As she approached the door of the shop a man dressed in a dark crimson suit stopped her.
"Good evening, lil lady" he said in a creepy voice, blocking her path "Hi.." Myuria said nervously taking a step back.
"What have you got there?" he said grabbing her arm and taking her money, "stop!" Myuria shouted, pulling away from him.
Unable to get away, she tried a different approach, using her free left hand she reached for her hair clip.
Grabbing it she dug the sharper side of it into the man arm, yelping he left her go, causing her to fall backwards.
He tried grabbing her legs, but was greeted with a kick to the stomach followed by another in a different area.
As the man crouched in pain Myuria stood up, "I'm sick of this!" she cried, thinking of all that she had, had to endured the past few weeks.
Running towards the man she brought her hand back, as she brought it forward in a fist, a bright spark emitted from her hand.
Hitting the man, he was sent off his feet, looking down at her hand, she could feel static running through her.
Confused, panic took over, grabbing her money she ran from the man, not stopping till she was back at the inn.
Once in her room, she just sat on her bed and cried, she had had too much first with her parents leaving, and now..she was a freak.
Sorry it was a bit..eh anyway please R&R, the first few chapters may be slow, i don't know if I really want this to turn out all action packed magic flying stuff ya know..anyway thanks for reading I'll have more up soon.