Musa/Riven's kids :
-« Please Stop before my ears start to bleed ! »Snapped a tall, long blue-haired, doe-eyed girl with violet eyes and a stricking smirk. She was seventeen-years old but was looking and acting more a twenty-five years-old. She was talking to a small magenda-haired, blue eyed girl who had been singing with beautiful, harmonious and melodious voice, Nearby stood a pretty handsome boy who had spicky blue hair with magenda stricks and dark blue eyes. He was sitting down, on a sofa inside the royal melodian spacecaft. looking at the two girls
-« But…but…Vivi ! » protested the youngest girl
-« Okay primo, my name is not Vivi, it's Viola. And segundo just because you're named 'Song' doesn't make you a good singer. I'm the talented one in the family, why can't you just accept that ? »
Song dropped her head, but turned a pleading glance towards her brother, who just turned away.
-« Seth can you just tell her that her voice isn't have half as good as mine is ? »
Seth looked up again and stared in disdain at his sister
-« I'm not getting in the middle of your stupid catfight ! » he snapped. He got up and walked away, probably to his cabin.
Viola snickered, shot one last dirty look at her sister, and walked away as well. One tear only managed to rush down Song's face.
Tecna/Timmy's kids :
-« Dude, I said it's my turn ! »
-« No way Pix, I still have 2.17 minutes left ! »
Two kids were arguing outside an aircraft with the Zenith royal seal on it. A girl and a boy, who both had the same age, but their resemblance stopped there. The girl had long pink hair, holded back in a messy ponytail, and hazel eyes. The boy had short light brown-orange hair and turquoise eyes, which were hidden behind thick green glasses. He was holding an electric blue smartphone whicg she was trying to snatch away from him.
-« You've had for like an hour already ! Come on it's my turn ! »
-« Pix, please. Can't you see I'm trying to verify the coordinates of all the royal families's space's location to then be able to calculate their general route, covered ground and distance to travel. I then compare them to our own coordinates I will then be able to calculate the exact amount of time we still have to do compared to them and and what time we will have to wait when we get there ! »
-« Are you kidding me ? Why don't you just go and ask the pilot, or Mom, or Dad, instead of wasting the phone's battery ? »
-« Why would I do that when I have a phone to help me do all the calculations ? »
-« Maybe because it's not Your phone but Our phone, remember ? I helped to pay for it and there is no way I'm going to miss the game because of your so-called calculations ! »
-« Gosh how can you like this sort of thing ? There is no intellectual goal inhaving a bunch of peoples chasing after a ball ! »
-« Whatever brainiac at least I know what the sunlight feels like ! »
Aisha (Layla)/ Nabu's kids :
-« Hiro ! Girls ! Look ! We're almost there ! » shouted a young boy with chocolate brown skin and dark brown eyes. A little boy who looked barely any younger and two girls came running along to the pilot's cabin to join him.
-« Wow ! It's huge ! » exclaimed one the girls, who was wearing black leggings, a light pink bodice, a black bolero, pink leg-warmers and ballet shoes. The other one was wearing a track suit, sneakers and a bun.
-« Earth is a land of grand past and great future, a land propitious to meditation» said the other boy
The three other kids starred at him
-« I'm going to pretend I did not just hear that. » said his brother
-« I actually don't know what's creepier. The content of the phrase or the fact that it was mentionned by a twelve year-old. » added their older sister.
-« I'm telling you, it's the meditating thing. Too many many hours spend locked up in a room. Lack of oxygen. It gets to you after a while. » finished the middle girl.
-« Caspian, Kailani, Jeevika my dearest sibilings. I will have you know that the ancient art of meditating is one of the venerable activities of all. It releases your spirit and helps you connect with your inner self your strengths and channel your anger into positive energy. »
-« Again, I am going to pretend I didn't hear that. »
Finally ! Sorry for the long wait, I kept rewriting it because I didn't feel that it made much sense with the rest of the story. But you will the judge of that:) I'll try to post sooner this time !
F.