Disclaimer: Yeah, I don't own Spider-man or any of the other characters, but a girl can dream, can't she?
The Truth of a Certain Girl
Thoughts keep racing continuously through Zina's mind as she walks toward her apartment. Who is he? Why does he help them? How did he become this? Her thoughts even got to who sewed his costume.
Zina wills away all of the thought that threaten to overwhelm her into another part of her mind to await their answers. She will solve them at a later time she decides. Zina walks into the Blue Flower and starts to climb up the winding staircase.
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If someone had said that a teenager was living in the Blue Flower alone, everybody else would have said that he had a screw loose. The Blue Flower didn't service minors that didn't have adults with them. It just wasn't done in their opinion. So they thought they would never do that, and technically they were correct. Zina wasn't a teenager although she always appeared to be. She had just played a simple trick on the clerk that day to make him think that she looked like an adult, but we'll explain that later.
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She reaches her room and unlocks the door. She swiftly steps inside; kicking the door shut behind her. Zina proceeds slowly to her room, and flings her books on her books and things on the queen sized bed while letting down her hair. She lies down on and pulls out her books and in a matter of minutes she finishes all the assignments that her teachers had given to her.
She sighs. This work was far too easy for her. For any of her kind. What she wouldn't give for the good old days when there were vast jungles and forests, but they had disappeared when the humans had come. The fact was that she missed all of that. She was a fian. Only half human. They other side was an animal that liked to be free sometimes. Humans didn't like that side. They feared it in fact but she really didn't care much. It was just her charge to protect the Earth, not to bother them, and that bonding was what kept her looking one age for a few billion years at a time. That could be a bother sometimes. Well, enough of that she thought. Time to visit the café.
She seized her light blue jacket and headed out the door. On her way to grab some coffee and talk with the owners.
Author's Notes: Hope you like it everyone. Don't give up on me now. This is just an informing chapter. It will pick up to faster moving things in a little bit. The next chapter is "Human Courtship".
To Cheri- That's a promise that I'll keep going.
To Tam BreoSaight- Thank you for the comments. Here's an explanation to what she is.
To Lois Lane- Thank you for the encouragement.
To Chickens- How many times do you plan on writing that statement?
To Tracie- Thanks. Hope you can leave me an e-mail sometime.
To Gracie Rin- Always good to know that your reading miko-sama.
