✨Said No More Counting Dollars; We'll Be Counting Stars✨

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    It started one night, a night of stargazing. You looked up into the sky and saw a shooing star. Like a natural dreamer, you wished upon it.
    "Let me find happiness." You whispered as the light arced across the sky.
    "Let me find love."
    Now, this paticular star was a young one. It hasn't meant to fall, but something about earth drew it near. Too close! Now the little spark f light hurtling towards earth. But it wasn't afraid- no, it knew something that no one else knew. Someone had wished upon it. It had been called. And that meant that it had one way to live- to make that wish come true.


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    Little Star felt herself get wrenched away from the sky. Her family and friends were now little dots of light in the sky. But she didn't mind- Little Star was going to make someone happy!
    "Don't be sad!" She told the lights. "I am happy! You be happy!"
    Her words were snatched away by the same gravity pulling her away. But Little Star wasn't afraid. She was going to meet a human. And this human was different- they didn't want money or a place on a sports team. Other stars had to find a way to make that happen. Then they could return to the sky.
    But Little Star's human had wished for love. And Little Star knew how to make that happen- she'd become a human too!
    A Star Child- the first in many millennia.
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    Ezra fitz wasn't like most people he was too shy to talk to anyone an too smart to have anyone be his real friends. The people he talked to in school only used him for answers and the girls just true to make him talk when he was too shy to say anything. He was funny and kind when he did talk but that rarely happened. He liked keeping to himself but when his mom died and his dad wa off fighting god knows where (he was a pro boxer) he was put into foster care for the time being. These people didn't care for him they just waited for the two checks they would get for feeding him and letting him live in there home one from his dad and one from te state. They didn't talk to him and he don't talk to them. THough he felt lonely and very unloved and just wished that someone would love him and one day having been shut down from the girl he liked that he mustered the courage to ask her out she said no and that no one could love him. He was good looking kind of tall almost six foot with shaggy black hair and jade green eyes with a cute face. He went home and sukled till night came and he saw te shooting star wishing on it that he'd find love while his foster parents were arguing.


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    A woman at Ezra's current foster home pushed what looked like a hospital bed by briskly. A girl lay on it, seemingly unconscious. Her hair seemed to be a shock of white, but most would have dismissed it as blonde-white. Her skin was pale, and she was dressed in a simple white dress. Hikers had found her, asleep, at the top of the hill. She wouldn't wake up, so they brought her down. The police inserted her into temporary foster care, at least util they could figure out were she was.
    But Little Star wouldn't wake up until she found the person who wished upon her.

    He poked hisbhead out the door looking at what was happening wondering what was going on. HE never seen anything like this happened and he's been here for a while. Everyone was poking there head out of there rooms wondering what was going on. They were all told to go back to here beds all mumbling they would find out in the morning. Ezra thinking the same as he shut his door and headed to bed


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    Little Star sensed her wisher was near, and soon was stirring from her comatose state. She knew she had to let the memories of her friends go, but that would be OK. She could talk to them soon! As soon as the human's wish was fullilled, she would remember everything!
    Poor Little Star was so naive. So young- she didn't realize that once she became a Star child, war would be waged. For her.

    He laid in bed and closed his eyes trying to fall asleep but it didn't seem to work it was like his body wanted him to get up and walk but he didn't know why or where so he stayed in bed tryin his hardest to sleep and by the time he gave up it was already two in the morning. He stood up thinking he'd get some warm milk to help him sleep when he got out the door his body turne left instead of right and he was confused where he was going till he was in front of the girls room


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    Little Star's eyes snapped open, startling the woman who had been assigned to watch her. Calmly, the girl sat up and looked around. "Where am I?" She asked in a soft voice. She entertained the thought of 'where' for a moment, then asked a better question.
    "Who am I?"

    Ezra watched from the door not stepping in knowing he'd get introuble by his foster parents nanny. He listened wondering how she forgot who she was. He thought maybe she hit her head and forgot everything. He watched her close sky his body wanting to pull him in tgere


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    The woman was just staring at the girl. She expected her to know everything- her name, her parents, her home adress. Finding out that she knew nothing- well, this called for heavy-duty paperwork a loads of other unpleasant tasks. The woman pushed her way past Ezra without another glance to see what he could do to get out of this mess.
    Little Star looked around. Of course, she wasn't Little Star anymore. Becoming human had wiped her memory until she granted the wish. Her eyes were unnatural- they were silver, but could be mistaken for grey.
    "Hello?" She asked, seeing Ezra. All of a sudden, Star was very uncertain if herself.

    "H-hi..." He whispered stepping into the room carefully. He wasn't sure what to do, he looked at her and saw how cute she was her eyes stood out the most to him. He could see grey of he saw flicks of silver in them. "A-are you okay...?" He asked so shy his tone deep and strong.


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    Little Star blinked as looked down at her hands. Then she looked up to seats. "I...I don't know. I can't remember anything... not even my name." She looked around, then swung her legs over the bed. "Where am I?" She attempted to star, but her legs were wobbly and she collapsed.

    He ran to her grabbing her arms gently and helpin her up,"careful now you were in a coma I think..." He told her softly as he helped her sit back on the bed. He was so worried for her now. "Your at a foster home," he told her softly


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    The girl rubbed her hands against her temples, and looked at Ezra. "Thank you." She mumbled. Her head felt like it had been through a blender. She closed her eyes for a moment, but she couldn't recall any memories of her pas life except one: falling.
    "Do- do you know my name?" She asked hesitantly. "I... I can't remember."

    He looked at her wondering how this could happen to this sweet girl that made her forget everything. "No I-I don't know it I'm sorry," he said softly looking at his hands nervously.


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    "Oh..." The girl looked sad for a moment. She stared down at her pale arms and legs, and fingered her hair for a moment. A look of slight confusion cross her face for a brief moment, like she had never seen them before, but hat was quickly dispelled by a small smile she placed upon her face.
    "Well... I'm going to need a name. Can you think of one?"

    He looked at her surprised that she was smiling normally when people find out there in foster care they get upset and just try anything they can to get out of it. "Well I don't know if we should just give you a name what if your parents te looking for you by your real name but we call you something else..." He said always thinking of others well being always trying I help then. But if he had to pick a name he'd go with something cute. She seemed small and her eye seemed full of happiness but confusion but her smile shined just like a night star and her hair seemed silk like and she just seem around pure and happy.


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    She looked up at Ezra. "Well, I don't know your name either, so we can start with that." She looked around once more. The room was plain and undecorated, but she appreciated its simplicity. No major distractions, and the window had a nice view. "Maybe my name could e something... bright." She suggested. "Like... the stars." She had no idea where that came from, but was quite content with the analogy.

    He blushed feeling rude now,"I'm sorry I'm Ezra," he said feeling like an idiot. "I'm the oldest here," he told her softly then smiled at what she said. He had the same thought as she did,"I was thinking the same thing, though I'm thinking Stella is a good one," he said