Wow chapter um... just a sec, oh yeah 13. Heh heh...*~*;;; Anyhow, I've been promising the councile of 12 for awhile, but I've been 2 busy to really write it.... My drivers, well learners really...mutters darkly about gradiating licencing Not to mention school. And home work, and my life...what's left of it anyways.... Beside the point I'm trying to make a comic... Really stupid that makes no sense at any pcychological level... I hate spelling...I'm going to shut up now...

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Patience's P.O.V.

Patience watched as Airia, told the story of why they were here. Airia was a pietie girl. Not very

small, she just seemed it. Her long, curly blond and green eyes she had inherited from her mother. But her

darker skin she got from her father. Her eyes shifted to Sirius. He was tall, with dark green hair, much

darker than his father's. But his pale skin, that never tanned, he got from either his dead aunt or his mother.

She pushed a strand of dark burgandy hair out of her face. Ryo was next on her list to study. His ice blue

hair was always in his green eyes, which bothered him to no end. Standing next to him was his twin sister,

Oceana, with her blue streaked brown hair and deep blue eyes. Her soft red eyes moved to Gavin, her older

brother. His hair was black, with intense red eyes that could see into one's mind, or so Oceana thought. She

giggled inwardly about one of her best friends oh-so ovious crush. The only one who didn't know was

Gavin, who around Oceana he shut right up. She knew her brother and knew he had a crush on Oceana,

only Oceana didn't know it. She then moved on to other thoughts. She was in a room filled with relitives

and friends, whom had watched her grow up, but now knew nothing about her. It hurt, like a knife twisting

in her heart. She loved all these people so much. The her happy mother Lady Hikaru, and her strong, quite

father, Sir Lantis. The cool, sophisticated Lady Umi, and Sir Ascot, the shy Summner, whom everyone

loved, because he was fun to be with. And the quite, beautiful Queen and handsome King. The Queen had

always told her stories. Wonderful, happy stories. Stories about nothing and some times about everything.

Some funny or sad. Patience had always looked forward to the stories. She loved them, needed them. She

was painfully shy and always felt awful around her mother in public. She was always happy and smilling,

and everyone loved her. Patience would want to slink into the shadows and stay there. The Queen had

figured this out, althougth now Patience woundered if she didn't always know. After that the Queen would

always, when ever she had time, tell her a story. Even now, well before they had come here, she would tell

Patience stories. She smilled at the future Queen, a little light of hope for those who wanted it.

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Ohhh. A hint. Heh heh. Well review please. Meow^-^

Milla