Disclaimer: GUNDAM WING DOESN'T BELONG TO ME!!!!!!!!! How ever the character Tamera Yui does. Heh heh heh. I made her up tho!!!!
CH I. Visions.
Its night.
My mother calls me inside.
Her excuse is always that I'm to young to be out so late.
Like 9 is young.
But with no complaint I come inside because I can smell my mother's delicious baking in the air.
The aroma of chocolate brownies, fudge and flan fill my senses.
My sneakers screech against the hard wood floor.
"go outside and wash off your shoes."
That's how my mom knew I was trekking in mud.
I wearily walked out to the garden where we kept the hose.
The water was cold and seeped through my shoes.
Water is usually cold when you've been warm from the summer sun all day.
I hadn't been swimming at all so I hadn't had time to get used to cold water
like this.
Once my shoes were scrubbed clean I was ready to go back inside.
My mother quickly heard the water turn off and yelled "walk on the cement!
Or ill make you wash them again." I didn't want to have to bear the cold water
again so I did as I was told and went back to the house on the cement road.
Obviously nothing gets past my mother. I came back inside with slick shoes.
She handed me a towel and said "dry your shoes then place them by the
door,"
she's always making us keep our shoes by the door so we don't lose them.
I'm always thinking I'm not 5 anymore so I'm not going to lose my shoes.
But I do it anyway since my mom hates being disobeyed. She called us all to
dinner. My father, my sister Annie and my brother Demetrey came stampeding
down the stairs. My mom's cooking is the best so we never miss a meal.
Tonight she made her Italian Chicken. My mom has the secret ingredient that
only the woman of the family new and that ingredient was parsley and garlic.
She had a secret ingredient for almost everything. Her marinade chicken was
good when she use her secret ingredient of one single cherry in the marinade.
Her recipes may sound weird but they are delicious no matter how surprising.
I could never wait until birthdays.
My mother always makes the best cakes and throws the most spectacular
parties. But I'm getting a gut feeling that my birthday wont be all that great
this year. Over my last few birthdays I have a vision. The same vision every
time. Ive never know myself to be psychic or anything like that. It just happens
every birthday. And its never good. Now the visions have been getting more real.
More graphic. Its frightening. I quietly ate my dinner.
My mother looked at me with a concerned look. "Tamara what's wrong dear?
You seem a lot quieter that usual."
"I'm fine mother."
"hey dits you never talked like so formal before. Now we know theirs something wrong."
"oh shut your trap demetry" I snapped at my brother.
"hey, hey just trying to get ya to talk since you never do when it nears your birthday anymore."
"Oh! Yes! That's right I almost forgot squirt your big b-day's coming up. You'll finally join the group of the double-digits."
"Yeah, yeah great."
"well whats wrong squirt?"
"Annie! Quit calling me squirt!" I yelled at my sister.
"Yesh! Sorry Tamara didn't mean to get ya all worked up about anything."
I stuck my tongue out at Annie. "now Tamara that's not a very nice thing to do."
Said my father laughing
bit. He always laughed when my siblings and I fought
over stupid things. I had then finished my dinner.
"Mom I'm finished it was delicious may I be excused?"
"yes you may Tamara. Kindly put your dishes in the sink for me please."
"O.K." I walked into the kitchen and put my dishes into the sink.
I started wondering. I wondered what it was like on the colonies in space.
My parents were thinking of moving to L7 because my father was joining position
there as one of the colony leaders. They had been thinking of the Winner family
and had been Pacifist like them. I knew the whole war setting and about the Peacecrafts.
But I didn't know what the war was about. My father used to talk about Gundams
and told me about meetings he had with Alliance members and the Winner family.
But I never knew them. And he never did take me or my Brother. Only my sister
had accompanied him. My mother never wanted to go. She thought it would make
things more complicated if she knew about the war and things like that.
I looked to the
clock and realized its time for me to go to bed. I was tired and my father was
finally going to take me to meet the Winner family's heir. He told me his name
was Quatre or something like that. I was never to good with names. I walked
upstairs to the attic where my room was. I always liked living in the Attic.
So quiet and peaceful. I started thinking about tomorrow. The war. Thing like
that. "Humph. Your only nine Tamera you shouldn't be thinking of things like
this." I told myself. I turned over in my bed and fell asleep.
Yay! My first chapter! I hope you liked that! on to chapter 2!
CH I. Visions.
Its night.
My mother calls me inside.
Her excuse is always that I'm to young to be out so late.
Like 9 is young.
But with no complaint I come inside because I can smell my mother's delicious baking in the air.
The aroma of chocolate brownies, fudge and flan fill my senses.
My sneakers screech against the hard wood floor.
"go outside and wash off your shoes."
That's how my mom knew I was trekking in mud.
I wearily walked out to the garden where we kept the hose.
The water was cold and seeped through my shoes.
Water is usually cold when you've been warm from the summer sun all day.
I hadn't been swimming at all so I hadn't had time to get used to cold water
like this.
Once my shoes were scrubbed clean I was ready to go back inside.
My mother quickly heard the water turn off and yelled "walk on the cement!
Or ill make you wash them again." I didn't want to have to bear the cold water
again so I did as I was told and went back to the house on the cement road.
Obviously nothing gets past my mother. I came back inside with slick shoes.
She handed me a towel and said "dry your shoes then place them by the
door,"
she's always making us keep our shoes by the door so we don't lose them.
I'm always thinking I'm not 5 anymore so I'm not going to lose my shoes.
But I do it anyway since my mom hates being disobeyed. She called us all to
dinner. My father, my sister Annie and my brother Demetrey came stampeding
down the stairs. My mom's cooking is the best so we never miss a meal.
Tonight she made her Italian Chicken. My mom has the secret ingredient that
only the woman of the family new and that ingredient was parsley and garlic.
She had a secret ingredient for almost everything. Her marinade chicken was
good when she use her secret ingredient of one single cherry in the marinade.
Her recipes may sound weird but they are delicious no matter how surprising.
I could never wait until birthdays.
My mother always makes the best cakes and throws the most spectacular
parties. But I'm getting a gut feeling that my birthday wont be all that great
this year. Over my last few birthdays I have a vision. The same vision every
time. Ive never know myself to be psychic or anything like that. It just happens
every birthday. And its never good. Now the visions have been getting more real.
More graphic. Its frightening. I quietly ate my dinner.
My mother looked at me with a concerned look. "Tamara what's wrong dear?
You seem a lot quieter that usual."
"I'm fine mother."
"hey dits you never talked like so formal before. Now we know theirs something wrong."
"oh shut your trap demetry" I snapped at my brother.
"hey, hey just trying to get ya to talk since you never do when it nears your birthday anymore."
"Oh! Yes! That's right I almost forgot squirt your big b-day's coming up. You'll finally join the group of the double-digits."
"Yeah, yeah great."
"well whats wrong squirt?"
"Annie! Quit calling me squirt!" I yelled at my sister.
"Yesh! Sorry Tamara didn't mean to get ya all worked up about anything."
I stuck my tongue out at Annie. "now Tamara that's not a very nice thing to do."
Said my father laughing
bit. He always laughed when my siblings and I fought
over stupid things. I had then finished my dinner.
"Mom I'm finished it was delicious may I be excused?"
"yes you may Tamara. Kindly put your dishes in the sink for me please."
"O.K." I walked into the kitchen and put my dishes into the sink.
I started wondering. I wondered what it was like on the colonies in space.
My parents were thinking of moving to L7 because my father was joining position
there as one of the colony leaders. They had been thinking of the Winner family
and had been Pacifist like them. I knew the whole war setting and about the Peacecrafts.
But I didn't know what the war was about. My father used to talk about Gundams
and told me about meetings he had with Alliance members and the Winner family.
But I never knew them. And he never did take me or my Brother. Only my sister
had accompanied him. My mother never wanted to go. She thought it would make
things more complicated if she knew about the war and things like that.
I looked to the
clock and realized its time for me to go to bed. I was tired and my father was
finally going to take me to meet the Winner family's heir. He told me his name
was Quatre or something like that. I was never to good with names. I walked
upstairs to the attic where my room was. I always liked living in the Attic.
So quiet and peaceful. I started thinking about tomorrow. The war. Thing like
that. "Humph. Your only nine Tamera you shouldn't be thinking of things like
this." I told myself. I turned over in my bed and fell asleep.
Yay! My first chapter! I hope you liked that! on to chapter 2!
