Author's note: this next chapter is more of an introduction of Alexa, before the story goes any further; it's a small chapter, but an important chapter if you want to know what Alexa looks like.

When Alexa entered the kitchen, everything seemed rather normal. Her little brother, Alex, sat at the table coloring in his favorite coloring book, grinning happily. Her father, too, was sitting at the table, he held his daily tabloid in his hands, reviewing the days news, and her mother was bent over a pot of stew, her specialty stew it smelt like. There was no indication that the daunting Peacemaker's Sword was down below them. Alexa sighed,

Maybe it is just me…

Alexa sat beside her brother, at the table, and tried to look calm and normal. But she couldn't help but glance in the direction of the basement door and at her mother, who was completely unaware of her eyes. She finally got the chance to stop, when her brother offered her a crayon.

He might be three, but he does know when I'm distraught about something. I guess that just a brother thing.

When diner was ready, the atmosphere of normalcy continue and Alexa soon began to feel better. She soon forgot about the weapon, especially when the normal routine of homework and helping Alex get to bed took place. Alex was in his usual playful mood, running from Alexa when she tried to put his pajamas on him. Alexa just smile, her usual smile, and chased after him, playing alone. Her father final helped Alexa catch him and she left her father to tell the bedtime story for that night. The next thing, was her homework, which her mother helped her, like she always did. Before she knew it, it was time to turn in.

In her room, Alexa pulled out her outfit for the next day, as she usual did before bed; her usual outfit. But, minutes latter, her father knocked on the door and came in. "Hello, father. What do you need?"

"I've got something for you."

Alexa blinked at him, curiously. He pulled from behind him, a nurse's outfit. Alexa sighed, "How did you find out."

"I'm not the only doctor with a kid you know. Everyone at work was buzzing about the Hospital day at your school."

"Dad, those theme days are so stupid."

"I know it would seem that way to you, but give it a try, it might be fun. Something away from the normal, that why they have these theme days at your school. To make things interesting. Come on, you're fifteen, enjoy it while it lasts." Alexa just stared at him. "For me?" He smiled when Alexa rolled her eyes. Alexa final smiled back, "Okay." Alexa took the nurse's outfit and sat it down on her bed. Her father kissed her on the forehead and said, "You won't regret it."

"I know father, but I hate standing out."

"I know you do… you sound so much like your mother." He kissed her again, "Good night."

"Good night, dad."

Once Alexa tried on the outfit, she thought,

The outfit fits flawlessly.

She looked at herself up and down in the mirror with it on, studying how her blond, bob cut hair, and greenish blue eyes looked against the white nurse's outfit. Alexa was very tall for her age; Alexa also noted how skinny she was, no muscles whatsoever. (That's all thanks to her mother's vegetable diet that she forced the whole family into.) Alexa went over to her closet and added a few other things to the outfit, including some silver leggings, some white gloves, white boots, and a choker to add some flair. Then, Alexa picked her favorite oval glasses, and became satisfied with her look. For once, she was a little existed about a theme day.

Maybe this will be fun. Tomorrow might actual be an existing day.

However, below her feet, two floors down, the Peacemaker's Sword stirred with anger.