Chapter 1
Close, so very close, is a small planet called Solar. There, lives a fun loving, fair, nature admiring, teenage girl.
She sighed as she watched her father make a judging on a slave. "You are sentenced to live in my dungeon prison for fifteen years!" said the king of Solar. The young princess shook her head in disapprovement, making her long, black, hair swish with her. "Sometimes I wonder how I'm even related to him. We're nothing like each other. I don't even look like him." Thought the princess sadly. "Dad!" called the girl as she walked into the room. "You didn't even give him a chance to defend himself! You never listen to the slave's side of the story..." "Jamina! How many times have I told you not to interfere with my judging! You are too young to understand my decisions and when you are old enough, you will be making the same ones. Now go to your room and relax for dinner." Said the king. Jamina angrily stormed to her room, shutting her door loud enough for the entire palace to hear. "HE THINKS I'M GONNA MAKE THE SAME DECISIONS AS HIM!?" she shouted as she paced back and forth through her room. She suddenly stopped and took a deep breath. "I gotta control my anger here. I'm gonna sound as crazy as dad." She recalled each time the king had a fit. "He's so unfair. No wonder no one likes him. I don't even like him..." she thought about what she had just said and frowned. "Well, I better go down and eat." She walked out of her room and down to the dining room. The enormous room was decorated with expensive rugs, pillows, and pictures of past kings. The walls were carpeted with a scarlet red, making the room a fairly dark and uncomfortable place to have a pleasant conversation during dinner. The king took his usual spot, at the front of the low table. He sat on his pillow, proud with himself. Jamina sat down, looking at him in disgust. She compared her looks with her father's. She had black hair, he had light brown. She had green eyes; he had a yellowish tinge to his. Her father had a face which even the most monstrous creature would be terrified of. But as stern, and as evil as he looked, Jamina would never be afraid of him. She was use to him and feared nothing on her planet, there being nothing to fear. Solar is an all desert planet. Desert thieves were the only thing to worry about, and that was only if you were going to collect fruit or water. Jamina glared at her father, who was making a speech of what he had done that day. "I could care less of what he did, ever." Thought Jamina. "Well, I'm done." Jamina rose and left the table, her father still ranting on. She ran to her room and took out a device with buttons on it. She pressed one and spoke into it. "Nikki, come to the princess's quarters." She put the device down and waited. From behind the door, a small knock was heard. "Come in." A girl about the same age as Jamina came inside. Her blue eyes scanned the room and fell on Jamina. "You called for me, Princess Jamina?" the girl asked. "Yes, I did. I heard you're the new...um" she tried to think of a decent word to say. "...employee." The girl nodded her head. "Yes, Princess. I am. Do you need something?" Jamina looked at the girl and smiled. "I need some help and I think you can do the job."
Author's note: Jamina is totally my character. She's a little sneaky, as you'll find out later. What's she gonna do? How will she meet the titans? Who knows...?
Close, so very close, is a small planet called Solar. There, lives a fun loving, fair, nature admiring, teenage girl.
She sighed as she watched her father make a judging on a slave. "You are sentenced to live in my dungeon prison for fifteen years!" said the king of Solar. The young princess shook her head in disapprovement, making her long, black, hair swish with her. "Sometimes I wonder how I'm even related to him. We're nothing like each other. I don't even look like him." Thought the princess sadly. "Dad!" called the girl as she walked into the room. "You didn't even give him a chance to defend himself! You never listen to the slave's side of the story..." "Jamina! How many times have I told you not to interfere with my judging! You are too young to understand my decisions and when you are old enough, you will be making the same ones. Now go to your room and relax for dinner." Said the king. Jamina angrily stormed to her room, shutting her door loud enough for the entire palace to hear. "HE THINKS I'M GONNA MAKE THE SAME DECISIONS AS HIM!?" she shouted as she paced back and forth through her room. She suddenly stopped and took a deep breath. "I gotta control my anger here. I'm gonna sound as crazy as dad." She recalled each time the king had a fit. "He's so unfair. No wonder no one likes him. I don't even like him..." she thought about what she had just said and frowned. "Well, I better go down and eat." She walked out of her room and down to the dining room. The enormous room was decorated with expensive rugs, pillows, and pictures of past kings. The walls were carpeted with a scarlet red, making the room a fairly dark and uncomfortable place to have a pleasant conversation during dinner. The king took his usual spot, at the front of the low table. He sat on his pillow, proud with himself. Jamina sat down, looking at him in disgust. She compared her looks with her father's. She had black hair, he had light brown. She had green eyes; he had a yellowish tinge to his. Her father had a face which even the most monstrous creature would be terrified of. But as stern, and as evil as he looked, Jamina would never be afraid of him. She was use to him and feared nothing on her planet, there being nothing to fear. Solar is an all desert planet. Desert thieves were the only thing to worry about, and that was only if you were going to collect fruit or water. Jamina glared at her father, who was making a speech of what he had done that day. "I could care less of what he did, ever." Thought Jamina. "Well, I'm done." Jamina rose and left the table, her father still ranting on. She ran to her room and took out a device with buttons on it. She pressed one and spoke into it. "Nikki, come to the princess's quarters." She put the device down and waited. From behind the door, a small knock was heard. "Come in." A girl about the same age as Jamina came inside. Her blue eyes scanned the room and fell on Jamina. "You called for me, Princess Jamina?" the girl asked. "Yes, I did. I heard you're the new...um" she tried to think of a decent word to say. "...employee." The girl nodded her head. "Yes, Princess. I am. Do you need something?" Jamina looked at the girl and smiled. "I need some help and I think you can do the job."
Author's note: Jamina is totally my character. She's a little sneaky, as you'll find out later. What's she gonna do? How will she meet the titans? Who knows...?
