Prompt: Silver Rose-Youth
Word Count: 147
Character: Leo Regulus
He was known as a prodigy among the gold saints. A genius with natural talent, the one with the strongest attack and best battle strategies. Everyone knew his name and talked about how great he was, how strong, how wonderful, to have been taken from his training as a mere bronze saint and sent to work instead towards a gold cloth. He would be lying if he said he didn't like the attention-it was only natural for him to love being in the spotlight-but he wished his admirers could see he was more than just a strong fighter. He was the youngest of the elite. He liked to play and goof around. He made mistakes-careless ones, sometimes. He was no perfect being as those who spoke his name in hushed whispers seemed to believe. He was a gold saint, and under that, he was a simple kid. Nothing more, nothing less.
A/N: I AM DONE! =)