The Wandering Desert Alantian Child

My story behind this was one of the 4,000 saved before the great fall and the only one who could get back in and save them all.

However let's discuss my life as a Royal desert Alantian.

I awoke with stark breath in that crisp morning desert air. ( Our city praised it self for it's filter air system for this part of the city.)

I sat quietly for a bit while I tried to collect my thoughts.

"Last night was a blurr! I thought to myself"

Just as I was about to get up, my door opens. In walks my childhood friend, Rennook. She was as pretty as ever with her lusterous red hair and slender frame that crested her voluptuous body. Just under her eyes were freckles, which made her look cute as a button, even if she was frowning. Don't get me wrong, she was the best combat student! Top of her class! She could and would throw people across a class.

She had white eyes tiny black irises like black one milometer black outer ring like the rest of our people. Why she cater's to me I might never know, but at least she made sure I made it to school on time.

"Hades I figure you were up late again working on your project for the the council master contest for the festival thing in the fall, you always work to hard to impress them."

I gave her a rolled eyes then grabbed my robe and belt of the floor and start getting dress;

It was at this moment I felt a sharp pain in my head and a clattered to the floor.

To my surprise it was box of what look like breakfast food.

I look in the direction it had come from, their was Rennook full pitcher throw with a red face redder then a ripe tomato ripe for picking.

I stood their a second rubbing my head then asked, "did you just throw a box food at me".

Rennook seem to calm down a bit at my words she turn quickly around.

"Hades you can't just go around naked all the time, expressly like...what if someone thought we were doing something.