I look out the window silently. Music was blaring in my ears. Whoever was supposed to sit next to me on the plane had left already at Germany. Now the seat was left open for anyone assigned to it, however any who got close to the seats saw me and became slightly defensive. I wonder why?

"Is this seat taken?" a cold voice questions.

I shift to look at the owner. A young woman with cerulean blue hair was standing there. Her large sapphire eyes were filled with knowledge and her form signified she was the ultimate pacifist.

"Of course not," I smile warmly, "a beautiful woman like you is more than welcome!"

"Oh, thank you!" she smiles, her voice cooler than cream.

"None needed, Lass."

"What of my sisters?"

"I'd be more than happy to sit next to all of you."

She smiles and motions to someone furiously. I smile and move my things from the seat next to me onto the floor. I was about to sit in the window seat when a voice stops me.

"Um…can I sit there?"

I turn slowly to the airy voice. An olive-skinned girl was shyly toying with one of her palm and pine bangs. I grin and nod, allowing the Saturn green-eyed female to hop into the window seat joyously. I sit back in my original seat to have the bluenette sit next to me. A girl with fire red hair and tan skin sits on the other side. Nervously, I twist my fingers together, wondering whether or not I should play my music again.

"Oh, I almost forgot!"

I turn to the pale girl next to me curiously.

"I'm Naryu! Naryu Goddess."

"Eryka Murderer at your service Ms. Goddess."

"That's an awkward name!" the green girl giggles turning. "But mine's weird too! I'm Farore Goddess!"

"Have some respect," snorts the redhead.

"Your name's funny too," Farore pouts childishly.

The redhead sighs, extending a hand, "I'm Din Goddess. The eldest of our trio is Naryu. Makes sense."

"Why is that?" I inquire, now fully intent on learning more about these three.

Naryu giggles, "My middle name is Wisdom."

"Mine," Farore chirps, "is Courage! I'm the youngest."

Din nods, "I'm the middle child and my middle name is Power."

"Interesting," I muse quietly. "It suits all of you."

"How so?" they ask in unison.

I chuckle, "Naryu, being the eldest, has had more experience than the two of you but she is obviously not one to be found doing sports or anything physically stressful. Din, is the girl with the looks to match a fiery spirit and you'd expect to see her in Track or possibly another extreme sport where she has to push her physical limits. Farore is a sort of mix showing that she isn't afraid of anything new to try whether it be physical or creative. Being the youngest gives her a higher curiosity than her older siblings, especially in an ever-changing world."

Naryu and Din almost looked like they were going to cry. Farore was crying softly. I panic thinking I'd done something wrong.

"I'm sorry! Have I said something offensive?" I flutter worriedly.

Naryu hiccups, "No! No, I'm sorry. It was beautiful."

I freeze and let out a sigh of relief.

Farore is rubbing at her eyes sniffling, "It was pretty. Like Mommy's songs."

I felt horrible. I knew how it felt to lose the wonder of a mother's voice.

"What happened?" I ask softly, wrapping her in an apologetic hug.

Naryu sighs, "Our mother passed away three days after our birthday. We were all born on the same day in January. And the day Farore hit six, mother caught a terrible fever. She hadn't ever caught one before. When I hit six, she began losing her voice until the day I started singing. When Din hit six, she became so weak she couldn't walk without aid. Then she got sick and she didn't make it."

"Ah, then I should feel luckier than you."

"Why, Eryka?"

"My mother is alive. She just doesn't know I am anymore."

"Why?!" Din gasps.

"My father and brother left us when we I was eight. Apparently, when I went out to get them to stay, I staid out too long and she thought I left with them."

"That royally sucks."

I nod with a sad smile.

"So, where you headed, Eryka?" Din asks now calmer.

"America," I shrug coolly.

"Same here!" Naryu giggles. "We're going to travel most of the country and try to find somewhere we are going to live. I want to live in Illinois!"

Farore snickers, "I wanna live in California!"

"I voted for Salem, Massachusetts," Din yawns.

"You're tired," I smile.

She nods ad snuggles into her seat. Naryu shrugs and does the same. Farore yawns and leans on my shoulder. With a faint grin, I fall asleep. A happy dream of fitting in with these three flittered through my mind as we slept.