Sage's p.o.v.

My parents died when I was about 3 so I don't remember them much. All I remember is jumping from foster home to foster home. Then one day a man named master fung came and said his was going to take me away. I remember that day perfectly. Now I'm at the xiaolin temple in china.

"Hello my name is omi." A bald yellow kid said to me.

"Hi omi I'm sage. It's nice to meet you." I replied to him.

"May I ask you a question?"

"Sure go ahead."

"Why is your hair orange?"

"Why are you yellow?" I asked with my hands on my hips. "My hair is orange because my mom's favorite color was orange and my dad's was purple so I have purple highlights."

"Why don't you just use your own natural color?" ask a Japanese girl

"1. you are? 2. The reason I don't use my own natural color is because my parents died when I was three and this is how I remember them."

"Okay I'm kimiko and how'd your parents die?"

"They died in car crash. Luckily I was at my house with the babysitter. None of my relatives wanted to take care of me so I went up for adoption." I explained to them

"Name's raimundo and why didn't your relatives want to care for you?" a Brazilian boy asked me.

I sighed. "I don't know! Nobody ever wanted me."

"Okay young monks enough questions." I turned to see master fung the one who helped me escape from my prison. "Who wants to show sage her room?"

"I will master fung." I heard someone say in a Texan drawl.

"Ah clay. Yes and you can help her with her bags."

"What bags?" kimiko whispered to raimundo. I then I heard raimundo snicker.

"I heard that!" I yelled at them. After that I went to my room and unpacked my things.