Okay, this was pointed out in a review that Starlit is in the danger-zone of becoming a Mary-Sue. I will not lie; Starlit is very Mary-Sue ish. She is an underdeveloped character and I am working out her bugs. Thank you Repetitive Redundancy for pointing out this big flaw and any suggestions to make her less Mary-Sue are very welcome.
With Matt's psychic abilities, well I was just trying to get out of writing more than five pages worth of stuff ;-D
Another note- Livy is the messenger pixie, for those of you who don't know.
I don't own Death Note or Winx Club or Harry Potter. If I did I would have friends, which I don't *depressed sigh*
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An hour later, Starlit stood in the room Roger had assigned to her. Yawning, she decided to unpack her backpack. As she dug through its contents, she made a mental note to thank Techna for making it bottomless. Starlit first unpacked her clothes, using magic to put them away.
Once her clothes were put away, she decided to hang up her photos. The first one was of her, Firla and their best friend, Illusen. The second was a family photo- minus the bastard child called Screech. The third was Starlit's family tree, tracing back to the first Queen of BlueStar.
When Starlit reached for her hairbrush at the 'bottom' of the bag, something shot out of Starlit's bag and flew in circles around her head. Starlit caught the creature in her hands.
"Flit, what are you doing here?" Starlit asked, bewildered that the pixie had gotten into her stuff unnoticed.
"I wasn't going to let you come to Earth without me!" Flit explained, flying around the room.
"Well you shouldn't be here! People on Earth aren't exactly accustomed to small flying children, and if somebody see's you I'll be dead!" There was a knock at the door. Flit dashed under the bed as the door opened.
"Starlit, its time for dinner." Matt told her.
"Thanks Matt, I'll be ready in a minute." Starlit told him, adjusting her photos.
"You and your friends made really good Halloween costumes! I can't even see the straps on those wings." Matt commented, pointing to the photo of Firla, Illusen and I.
"Thanks." I was glad Matt thought that they were costumes. If he knew she was a fairy there would be hell to pay, delivered via the devil spawn named Screech.
"Is this your family?" Nod. "You have a lot of sisters. Hey, why are you all wearing crown/tiara things?" Matt asked, pointing to the gold tiaras.
"I don't remember, I was a baby when this photo was taken." Starlit pointed to the baby in Andromeda's arms.
"Cool. Well, its supper time!" Matt grabbed Starlit's hand and dragged her out of the room.
They didn't see Mello until they got to their table. Starlit set her tray down and sat across from him. "Hey Mello." He grunted.
"Melly, who's this?" A girl with brown hair asked, clinging to Mello's arm.
"This is Starlit, the newest freak. Starlit, this is Crystal, my girlfriend." Mello introduced while Crystal examined Starlit closely.
"I give you permission to hang out with her, Melly. She's too average to make me jealous." Starlit glared at the girl before poking at the food on her tray. Earth food had never been her favorite.
Starlit pushed the plate away and received weird looks from around the table. "I'm not hungry." She answered their confused looks.
"Well it is smart for you not to eat anyway; you could benefit from a little, no, a lot, of weight loss." Crystal sneered. Now take note now that Starlit is, by no means necessary, fat.
"Bitch."
"Freak."
"Whore!"
"Melly!" Crystal gripped Mello's arm tighter, "Did you hear what she called me?"
"Yeah." Mello took a bite out of a chocolate bar.
"Aren't you going to do something about it?!" "No." "You're a bad boyfriend." "Sorry."
Matt and Starlit both looked away and pretended to gag when Mello kissed Crystal. Starlit smiled at Matt and they both laughed quietly. "I'm gonna go back to my room." Starlit whispered, standing up.
Matt waved and risked a glance at Mello. He and Crystal were still kissing, so Matt left as well to start playing his new Harry Potter game.
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Once in her room, Starlit locked the door and sat down at the desk that sat in front of the window. She ignored the papers on it- an entrance exam and a whole bunch of forms- and grabbed a piece of notebook paper and a pen. She scribbled a quick letter to her sisters on it.
Andromeda and the others,
I've arrived on Earth. Don't worry; I'm at an orphanage for child prodigies. I plan on staying here. Flit came with me, god knows how she snuck into my stuff, but she'll be safe when she gets back. I'm sorry for leaving you, but it was in everyone's best interest. I'd say not to do anything stupid, but Andromeda is the Queen now so it'd be sorta pointless.
Love,
Starlit
"Flit, can you take this to Andromeda?" Starlit asked.
"Why? I'm not Livy!"
"Livy isn't here right now. Please take it; I have to fill out these." Starlit motioned to the papers on her desk.
"Fine, I guess since I'm the pixie of speed I could get it there faster than Livy could." Flit grabbed the letter and flew out the window.
Starlit turned to the test. There were a variety of questions- from treating third degree burns to simple math questions. Most of the questions were very easy, except for the geography. She hasn't been to earth since she visited Japan with Andromeda and Luminosa when she was five.
Once the test was done, Starlit turned to the forms. It had a ton of questions about her; like her favorite food, subject and thing to do. It took her less time to fill out the forms than it did to take the test. As she shook the cramp out of her left hand, there was a knock at the door.
"Starlit?" The voice belonged to Roger.
"One sec." Starlit stood up and strode over to the door. She unlocked it with a click and opened it.
"Did you get the forms and the entrance exam?" He asked.
"Yeah. I'm done, if you need to take them." Starlit pointed to the stack of papers on her desk.
Roger nodded. Starlit grabbed the papers off of her desk and handed them to Roger. He began examining them. "You're interested in Magic and Mythology?"
"Yeah. I find them interesting." Starlit shrugged.
"You start classes tomorrow. You'll get your test score in your morning class." Roger closed her door.
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Starlit stood in her mother's court. Screech stood next to her, her hands folded and her chin against her chest.
"Mother, it was all Screech's fault! She was the one who destroyed the town, not me! Please mother you must believe me!" Starlit plead.
Screech smirked. "NOW!" She shouted.
The wall behind her mother's throne exploded. Four young women came in. Starlit recognized them; Icy, Darcy, Stormy and Cubia. Darcy and Stormy grabbed her mother, who was rendered powerless. Andromeda leapt up, barking orders at the guards to chase them down.
"Starlit, you and Firla MUST get out of here now!" Andromeda pointed towards the door at the other end of the hall.
Starlit nodded, grabbing Firla's hand and pulling her towards the exit. Screech, Cubia and Icy quickly blocked the door. Starlit's head spun. Screech, her own sister, teaming up with witches, betraying her mother. Betraying her.
She screamed when all three attacked at the same time.
Starlit sat up, breathing heavy. She looked down and realized she had gone Enchantix in her sleep. She quickly changed back as her door opened. It was Matt.
"Why were you screaming?" He asked groggily, rubbing his eyes.
"I had a nightmare." Starlit's voice shook as she wiped sweat from her forehead.
"About what?" Matt asked from the doorway, making sure to keep his voice down.
"The day my mother was taken from me." Starlit wrapped her arms around her knees.
"Wanna talk about it?"
Starlit told Matt mostly about it, except about her mom being a Queen, her powers and the witches.
"I'm sorry." Matt moved to Starlit's bed and gave her a hug.
"What time is it?"
"Like, seven. Breakfast is in half an hour if you want to get ready now."
"Okay. You should probably leave before Mello wakes up." Starlit suggested, pushing Matt off of her, towards the door.
"Kay. I'll save you a seat, and try to keep Crystal away." Matt smiled and closed the door.
Starlit crawled out of bed and stretched, her joints popping in various places as she did so. She headed into the bathroom to get a shower. She discarded her pajamas on the bathroom floor and turned on the cold water. She always took cold showers on Blue Star because it was always so damn hot.
After her shower she changed into an orange tank top and khaki shorts. After quickly brushing her hair, she headed down for breakfast. The minute she stepped out into the hall, she saw Mello coming out of his and Matt's room.
"Hey Mello." Starlit waved before heading down the hall.
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Breakfast today was pancakes. Starlit sat down next to Matt.
"Ot ind uf ancak id oo et?" Matt asked; his mouth full of blueberry pancakes.
"Banana." Starlit replied, taking a small bite out of hers. "Five bucks says Mello gets something with chocolate in it."
"I'd loose that bet." Matt pointed out.
"True. Oh, speak of the devil." Starlit looked up from her pancakes when Mello sat down, chocolate chip pancakes stacked on his plate.
Mello scowled at Starlit, who just smiled. Somebody tapped on her shoulder. Starlit turned to see Roger. Without speaking a word, he handed her an envelope and left.
"Weird." Matt snatched the envelope from Starlit's hands.
"Hey!" Matt shushed her and began reading the letter inside. He smiled at her, "Congrats, number four!"
"Number four? Wow!"
"Yep, you're right behind me, Mello and Near." Matt smiled.
"Wow. I feel kinda Mary-Sue ish right now, though." Starlit laughed.
"True, true. But it'll be good as long as you don't get annoying. That'd be kinda freaky." Matt laughed as well.
"What the fuck is a 'Mary-Sue'?" Mello asked.
"Your girlfriend." Starlit stated as said annoying girl sat down. Starlit stood up and left as the girl opened her mouth to speak.