There's friendly girl that has narrow gunmetal-gray eyes. Her Ivory hair is very short and is worn in a simple style. She has a slim build. Her skin is lightly-tanned. Her wardrobe is utilitarian, with a lot of white.

Walking past her I see a glimpse of my reflection in the mirror and I do a double take. I, Chick-E SaraAnn Walker, stare back at myself wide eyes. I had gray skin and seven scars on my forehead, the middle one being bigger than the others. I look down and see that I don't have gray skin, looking back at the mirror, I see someone, something, behind me. A shadow with a wide ear to ear grin, with white holes for eyes staring back at, and some how this isn't new to me, like I've seen this before but have no idea where.

There's this woman, who I believe is sapose to be my mother, maybe?, speaking to me. I don't hear what she is saying but I think she asked to go to lunch, cause that's where she's to, why am I following anyways?

I look over to the left and see that girl again, but this time she's with this little girl. The little girl has short spiked amethyst hair, light tan and in a school girl outfit. She looks thirteen-ish and flat chested. The two of them were laughing with their eyes closed so I can't tell the girl's eye color right now.

Looking forward again I see we, magically, are in a café, and then...

Sitting up straight and breathing deep breaths, rubbing my forehead thinking about the dream I just had.' No scars, no gray skin. Who wpeople anyways and why do I feel like I should know them. Was that really just a simple dream or is really going to happen. Wait where was I? What was up with the gray skin and scars?'

"What about gray skin and scars?"

"ALLEN WALKER, Don't scare me like that" I said, kicking the top of the bunk bed where my brother was. He jumped down off his bed and sat down next to me. "Seriously what about gray skin and scars and people?"

"It's nothing, go back to bed" I said rolling over to face the wall.

"No, little sis, you woke me up now tell"

"Never mind"

"But Chick-eeeeee pleawe"

"NEVER mind"

"Chick-eeeeeee"

Sitting up to face him stressing the word "NEVER MIND"

"Fine" he said get up and going to the latter. Going up he muttered to himself " you really are like Kanda"

"What was that" "you really are like Kanda"

"And who is Kanda"

Leaning over the edge of the bed, he looked at me like I was an idiot, replied" Kanda from -man the anime and manga"

"Oh, Anime, okay okay I understand now. You just grouped me together with a fantasy character from Japanese cartoons. "

"Hey-"

"Drop it, no matter what you say or do my opinion is my opinion. But the anime is Kanda is from, whats your favorite... part or thing about it? That's your favorite anime, right"

"Yeah, it my fave. Omg where to begin. Um um um darn um, wait when you woke up mumbling something about some people and gray skin with scars, right. Well maybe it's related." For a while he was thinking"The main character's name is Allen Walker, and in the last known chapters, Allen is supposedly is a Noah, Noahs have gray skin and seven scars on their foreheads, the center one being bigger than the others." by now he's laid back down

"Hah, that was from my dream, hey what does Allen look like, and also is there a little girl about thirteen in a school girl outfit?"

"Ahh,yeah the little girl would be road camolot, and allen long-ish white hair, he's about sixteen years old, red scar down the left side of his face with a star"

"White clothes?"

"No, black mostly, but that was his uniform."

Glancing at the clock, it's 1:28 "night, Allen it's 1:28 in morning and we have school tomorrow."

"Night Kanda" he said with a little giggle

"What ever" I muttered and then went back to sleep