Trapped In The Future
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My friends and I are heading down to the kitchens to swipe some food. Which is partly my fault. If I hadn't slept in, we could have eaten with everybody else. And since I'm part of the royal family, I'm can forbid the kitchens to tell anyone I was there.
Ohh, YES! There's lot's left from breakfast!
"Let's see… we'll take the scrambled eggs, sunny side up eggs, the French toast, the pancakes, waffles, hash browns, tater tots, orange juice, milk, cinnabuns, French toast sticks, and 4 forks, knives, napkins, straws, and cups." I told them.
"Yes, Princess." they chanted.
We walked away with our feast, silently praising our Luck of Leftovers.
"Let's go to my room, since I'm positive no one will be there." Every one agreed with Anzu, and we headed down that corridor, praying that no one with more power than me would stop us.
Hey, I haven't told you about the Peanuthead Gallery yet! Sigh Guess I'll save worst for last.
Ryouji T. Bekhura won't tell us what his middle name is, probably something that he thinks is stupid like Timothy or Thomas. He is tall albino with brown eyes and strangely but ever so slightly pointed teeth. He also prefers to be called by his surname only. He happens to want to be a doctor, and, like Sammi, is a Doctor's Apprentice to Dr. Angela J. Devereaux. (We think he's a doctor because of his strange obsession with blood.) They take classes together, much to their dismay.
Marik Harley Ishtar is Isis' brother, but his ambition is very different than hers. In fact, coming from him, it's scary. He wants to teach Egyptian as well. Many of his and Anzu's classes are together, but some are not, to their delight. He is darkly tanned, but he has very light hair. He also has brown eyes.
Seth Antonin Kiaba. A boy who was on a slightly higher level than Isis in training for priesthood. He is very tall, thin, with a slight tan, brown hair, and dark brown eyes. I don't have much to say about him.
The Peanuthead Prince's real name is Yami Mouto. He is the prince here, unfortunate as it is to the rest of Egypt's great empire. He has a pretty good tan and sot of violet eyes. Scary, really. He has no real ambition, (not that I do) and he also has the weirdest hairdo I have ever seen.
' Speaking of weird hairdo's…' I had just remembered my dream. You know, the one with the flying hippogriff. Come to think of it, Yami looks a lot like that boy who was on the ground.
'Ewwww! It's hard enough trying to escape him while I'm conscious, but now he's invading my unconscious life too! And trying to hug me like that…' I shuddered. A chill had run down my spine at the thought.
You know what? I've introduced all my friends, Yami, all his friends, yet I've failed to mention myself. All right, here goes.
My name is Alissa Palmiotti; I have light brown, shoulder length hair and blue-ish green eyes. I am fairly tanned, and most people say I have long legs. I am average height. I don't want to sound like a snobby rich kid, but I must say I don't really take any special classes for any ambition. I do want to design clothes when I grow up though.
Is it too short? Plz review!