Okay, I can't talk like that anymore xx; This is my first fic to put online so be nice 3 Something really wierd just happened, I almost caught my house on fire oo Coincidence? I think not XP
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It was a gloomy day, as usual, at the Baudelaire orphan's new home. They finally
found a home with a distant relative who was actually almost normal, except she had a strange
fear of girl scouts..Long story, anyway, Aunt Ura was a good gaurdian as far as Klaus Baudelaire
was concerned. But we're getting off the subject. Aunt Ura loves the human race so much (well,
except girl scouts) that she has told the that she is taking in another orphan. This new orphan
is the daughter of one of Aunt Ura's late friends. Klaus remembered Aunt Ura telling them that her
name was Kira Evergreen. But the only other thing she told them about Kira was that she was the
only one left of her family. He thought it was curious that she told them no more, but he would
find out soon enough.
"Klaus", he heard a voice at the door behind him and turned around to see his older sister,
Violet.
"She's here, come on." She walked into the main entrance, with Klaus behind her, Sunny
and Aunt Ura were already at the door.
'This is it' Klaus thought as Aunt Ura handed Sunny to Violet and opened the door. There,
stood a girl certainly no older than Klaus, and a bit shorter than him. She was loaded down with luggage,
some of her long golden hair caught under different straps of suitcases. Her body seemd like it was about to
fall to the ground, clearly not used to so much weight. But, it seemed to Klaus that her eyes showed differently
like she didn't notice the weight on her shoulders...it seemed to him like there was something buried beneath her
exterior, it intruiged him. Aunt Ura's voice broke his thoughts.
"Kira? Oh, my you've grown! Last time I saw you, you were at my knee! Come in, come in! Set your
things down here for the moment and I'll introduce you!" Kira walked in and started taking all of the bags off her
shoulders. There were even more than Klaus had seen. She finally removed her last suitcase and turned to face
them. She wore long black pants, which was strange to Klaus as he had never seen a girl in pants before.
She had on a long sleeve black shirt with nets that looked like they came from Violet's closet. But what
really caught his eye, was the onyx pendant she wore around her neck.
Violet must've noticed Klaus' dazed expression, because she nudged him just enough to snap him
out of it.
"Kira, this is Violet" Aunt Ura said, smiling, "I think you two will be such good friends!" Violet smiled
and said;
"Nice to meet you." Kira smiled, faintly, apparently she had been in a world of her own as well.
"And this little one is Sunny, she's very sweet but don't let your things get to close to her mouth, she likes
to bite. Really hard." Sunny smiled, showing her razor-like teeth. Kira smiled at Sunny, but she looked a little
nervous.
"And last, but certainly not least, the man of the house, this is Klaus"
Kira tuned out the rest of what Aunt Ura said, as she looked at Klaus. There was some sort of aura about him,
she had a strange feeling in her chest. But before she could complete her analyzation, Aunt Ura broke into her
thoughts.
'She must like to talk' Kira thought.
"Everyone, this is Kira Evergreen, I expect you all to treat her kindly and support her through these changes
going on in her life"
'Changes? Just CHANGES?' She thought angrily, 'I am alone in this world, and all she can call it is a "change'
"Well let's show her to her room, shall we? Klaus, Violet, help the poor thing get her bags upstairs!" Aunt Ura said,
taking Sunny and walking upstairs. Kira started picking up her most important bags, she didn't want them to break anything.
Klaus started picking up Kira's heaviest bags, out pure male instinct, of course. But when he got closer to Kira, a strange feeling rose in his chest, nervousness, fear, happiness, and a lot more emotions combined into one. But he had to dissmiss it and get the bags upstairs.
Well, there's the first chapter! PLEASE R&R, that's what keeps it going.
Hope you like it, but remember that the story is far from over.
Jessy