Guren's Pov: I saw many lifesized robots with lots of armor on them, some of the robots had black and white armor while others had a exotic color. To me they were fascinating i couldn't help but to gaze at the incredible structure of them. I remember my uncle saying that he majored in machinery and became a mechanic but i dont think he could build anything as incredible as that. The only incredible thing he ever made was my lift board. How long was Tara going to leave me here? I began to wander around the area to pass the time. All of these robots were great but there was just one that really drawed my attention. I stood right next to it with amazement the robot was about 14.9 m in height its outer layer was red and its inner layers were white, I could see a larger overboard that had the two colors on it.
"That belongs to Mama, not you!" A voice called out which startled me.
I turned to see a young boy with red shaggy hair, who wore a short blue t-shirt along with brown shorts tagged with red sneakers.
"Don't even think about touching it!" A penetrating femine voice yelled.
A girl who was a head taller then the redheaded was placing her hands on her hips. She had short length blonde hair that reminded me of daises,a thin strapped purple sunflower dress that reached her knees and cream coated sandles.
"I didn't mean to cause trouble i was just wondering what that thing was?" The redheaded boy laughed and answered
"That's Nirvana! you make me laugh pukey face." I was red in the facing frowned at the boy
"Who are you calling pukey! you should respect your elders!" another boy appeared before my eyes and chuckled
"You don't count as a elder in my book."
The two young children turned to the boy who seemed taller then the both of them. He had shaggy black hair with dark blue eyes that made concessions with the ocean, he wore a long white sleeved t-shirt with long blue jeans tagged with white sneakers. He gave me a cold glare and held the two younger children closer to him
"In fact why should we respect someone we don't even know."
I folded my arms and found myself frowning at him. The redheaded elbowed the elder one and released himself from him
"Shesh Maurice, don't ever touch me!"
Maurice rolled his eyes and continued to look at me rudely. The tension between the two of us rose, i could tell that the two of us wouldn't get along. The young girl giggled at the redheaded then looked at me
"Well pukey just in case you haven't caught our names my name is Melanie, the annoying crybaby is Ryan and thats Maurice."
Maurice placed his hands in the pockets of his blue jeans and began to walk away. Ryan sighed at him then placed his arms behind his head
"Typical Maurice, always walking away.. anyways were going to call you pukey for now on." I grit my teeth in anger
"Whats wrong with you? Thats not something you should call someone."
Melanie held a bucket filled with water and rudely splashed it all over me causing my body to jerk from the waters frozen temperature. The two of them laughed loudly and started making fun of me. My body began to shiver uncontrollably. Damn them how could they be so cruel hearted and devilish. A voice filled with pure demand made a entrance to the room
"Guren, i need you to take out the trash."
I turned to see Tara holding a garbage bag in her right hand, She let out a laugh seeing me soaked from head to toe.
"Ha, you look like a wet dog!"
Twilight came behind her laughing with Tara "What happened here?"
I turned to see that the kids were no where in sight. I knew that in my heart i would be fighting a full out battle with the 3 of them. Who was there mom? and more importantly what was Nirvana? In a way i felt defeated in not like Tara was going to believe that those snot nosed kids poured a bucket of water on me. Twilight cleared her throat and giggled
"Let me guess the kids did this to you." I turned to her and nodded.
Tara frowned at me and threw the trashbag at me "If your going to be a member of Eagle Squad, you can't let kids make a fool out of you." my cheeks turned red from embarrassment.
"Hey Twilly!" A rather flirtatious voice called out from behind Twilight. She folded her arms and scowled at a boy who seemed a couple inched taller then her.
"Im still made at you Joshua."
The boy who i assumed to be Joshua held on to her hand and leaned over kissing it
"You can't be mad forever." She blushed and then wrapped her arms around him.
"Aww how sweet of you."
Tara made a gagging sound then raised a eyebrow "Just one minute you couldn't stand each other and the next your acting all lovey dovey, i honestly will never understand you two."
The two of them laughed softly then leaned closer together which i found it to be rather uncomfortable. Tara growled at the thought of me just standing there and repeated
"Go on and take out the trash."
I sighed and nodded gripping the trash bag tightly so then nothing would fall apart, for some reason i felt like a maid cleaning after messes that i never had any part of.
"Yes mam."
I started making my way out of the room that was until Joshua placed his hand on my shoulder grinning "Let me come along with you."
I smiled and the two of us made our way out of the area. Joshua placed his hands behind his head and yawned
"Your gonna have to just deal with Tara's crappy attitude."
I used both of my hands to place the bag on top of my back "I don't really mind but i was just curious about those lifesized robots the squad keeps here." Joshua turned to me and smiled
"We have lots of them but only one robot has a capacity of 2 seats and that Nirvana." I gave him a curious expression
"Who own Nirvana?"
Joshua grabbed the trash bag and threw it out the window which surprised me. He then looked back to me and replied
"Im not sure if you know her but her name is Phoebe." My eyes widen in astonishment. The girl i knew from the muesum was right on board.
"Wait do you mean Phoebe Brooks?!"
Joshua laughed and nodded "You know that not her last name right. She docent have one... Who knows maybe Phoebe will have a parthner." I placed my index finger on my chin, there was just to much information to process.
I need to find her