After the whole incident, lives have gone back to normal, but one girl's life is far from normal. This girl had been at the stadium when the two robots fought, and the Q-bots started exploding. One Q-bot had taken the lives of this girl's parents.
(? P.O.V -Flashback)
I had watched everything happen, it happened quickly. The blasts from below, on the field were getting louder. Soon they were all around me, and then our Q-bot turned red and it hissed as it was close to exploding. Suddenly it did, I heard the screams of my parents and then nothing. I had blacked out. Hours later I was in a hospital, recovering. Finally, I was then, after my recovery, placed in foster care.
(End of flashback)
I sat in my foster mom's car. I hated the idea of being an orphan but, it's better than being a lost kid who has to steal food to survive. "Luna, honey, please brush your hair, its looks like a tornado went through it…" My foster mom said, I huffed and took the brush from her hand. "Ms. Young you know I hate robots…" I grumbled, she looked at me with a concerned expression on her face. "I know, and I understand why you do…" she said, I sighed and looked out the window as the cars and buildings flash by.
We just got to my new school, East Lake Academy, the only school that would take a student like me. "Ok, were here, let's get you inside and then we'll take the tour, and then send you off to class." She smiled, but my face held no emotion, it was blank. "I know it's hard, but I'm sure you will find some friends here. Just be yourself, ok." I nod and we get out. We walk in and go to the main office to talk to the Principal.
"Hello, you must be Luna Young, and Ms. Young, right?" My foster mom shakes his hand and says, "Yes, and it's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Hopkins." I stayed quiet for the remainder of the time. And during the tour, I still stayed quiet. Finally, it was off to class for me, but the principal told me to wait for a student from one of my classes to come and get me. Just then, a girl barged into the room. She had a pixie cut that was purple, brown eyes, red and orange shirt, orange shorts, white thigh-high socks, and teal shoes. There was even a robot with her, 'great, a robot. Just when I thought things couldn't get any more worse…' I thought, then I got up to speak with the principal.
(Moments later)
The principal spoke to the two and told them, "Mai, you can go back to class. Luna will join soon enough." Mr. Hopkins said, and the girl and robot left. I could hear as the two talk and once they were out of hearing range I relaxed. "I wasn't informed of your issue… Ms. Lin Young." The principal mentioned my parents last name, and tears pricked my eye. I sighed and the principal escorted me to class. The teacher introduced me to the class and Lucky me I have to sit next to the girl, Mai? And her robot.
I hate any and All robots, but for some reason this one, I keep finding myself staring at him or it… whatever. It's like I'm drawn to him, and I even find myself drawing him. I must be losing it, or I'm dreaming this. I pinch myself and I clasp a hand over the spot I pinched and I end up hitting my elbow on the desk, gaining the class's attention, even the robot. They all stared at me and I put my hood over my head to hide my embarrassed face. 'Ugh, why me?! I'm so clumsy and careless!' I thought, and then the class focused back on what there doing. I internally sigh and went back to my doodles, I keep drawing the robot's green circle eyes. I even keep imagining an adorable smile. 'AHHH! What is wrong with me!?' I thought, and class resumed as normal like nothing had happened.
(End of the School day)
Finally, I can go home, and do whatever the heck I want. Instead, I was confronted by Mai and her robot. 'Good god, why did I come to this school…' I thought, then Mai spoke up. "What is your deal? Luna." Mai said my name in a sassy way. I had to say something, even though I vowed to never really speak again cause every time I do, I end up showing how depressed and sad I am. I sigh, "Fine, you want to know what my "Issue" is then here you go." I air quoted 'issue' and paused before speaking again. "I'm a depressed girl, who lost her parents. Who lost everything…. Ugh, why am I telling you this, it's not like you would care..." I let my anger and sadness out. Then I huffed and walked away, in an angry, sad mess. My mom was just at the corner, so I walked until I got to her car. I got in and we left before Mai and that robot could come after me with questions.
Once home, I got out along side my foster mom, she opened the door and it closed. I lagged behind and once I got to the door, it scanned me and judged what emotion to be and it chose Happy. "Hey, good afternoon, Luna. I bet you had a great day. You like…." I cut it off and said miserably, "Die in a fire." and walked in as the door opened and closed. It added, "Okie dokie…." and finally it shut up. My foster mom looked over at me from the kitchen, "Luna don't be like that… I know today was rough, being the new kid and all. Soon things will get better, you'll see." She always knows what to say to try and cheer me up, but this time it didn't help. I walked up stairs to my room. My room was decent, dull string lights were hung just above my bed. My walls were mostly light grey with an accent wall that is aqua. My bedding was grey, pink, white, and aqua. I had pictures hung up all over the accent wall, and only one stood out, it was the picture of me, and my parents just before the game at the stadium where the fight broke out. I also had two large oval windows. A TV in the right corner, a desk and shelf in the right lower corner of my room, and finally a large walk-in closet.
I had the life, the room was fairly large, the closet was too. My foster mom was rich as heck, so I had all the newest things, and I have special access to all the latest, in- theater, and old movies known to the world. Most would want the life I live, but I'd rather give this kind of life up for the one I used to have when my parents were still alive.