|Every day She fights| PAFT, BOY NEEDED |To find her way|

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    Kira is 14 years old, her real parents had died in a car crash not even a year ago. From her parents being singers and fighters she learned how to do both. he inherited more then that and picked up on much more then singing and fighting, she learned how to dance and play multiple instruments as well. After a month she was adopted by abusive parents and is now being put into foster care. What happens when she goes into her first year in highschool? Will she make friends or be a social outcast? What happened when she meets a boy? Will he find out who her real parents are? Will he find out what happens to her in her foster home? Will they fall in love? Jump in with picture and name.


    I run out of the house before my 'parents' woke up.I adjust my book bag and grab my phone from my back pocket of my black ripped skinny jeans. I blare my music not caring if anyone heard from the headphones that weren't really on my head but around my neck. I pull up my black hood and continued my way to the school. I check my schedule glad I took a picture instead of carrying the picture. I stop suddenly as I came up to the large school. I notice no lights in the school on. ''Too early'' I mutter. I sit down on a school step and start singing quietly. I don't notice the tears slowly falling off my face as I sang.



    Ray


    I sigh softly, another walk to school, so boring... I had my headphones connected to my phone.
    "This is bull..." I said out loud. I look forward, there it was, prison. I could envy my dad right now who was in prison, at least he was better treated, free food, shelter, and a gym even. So he wrote anyway, already he was making buddies. Here at this school, yeah...jail is more pleasing. The school looked dead as a graveyard, as expected, I am early, no surprise seeing I leave far from school, so it is better than being late, so states my mother. I stop, I hear...singing? I quickly turn off my music. I follow the, surprisingly pretty voice...It was hard to hear, but it was there, as I walked towards the voice, I now saw the location of it. It was a brown-haired girl, I saw her around, but why is she here so early? I kept quiet, hiding behind a tree. I listen, to every word, until she stopped singing. I walked out of the tree and began to walk towards her.
    "Hey?" I spoke softly.

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    I watched her fiddle around, I can already tell she might be those shy types. I made sure there was a distance between us, comfortable for both of us. I look around and then back at her,
    "So...?"
    I then let my backpack fall softly and then walked to the wall, I leaned my back on the wall.
    "Whats up?" I said, man, I am so awkward.

    "The sky" I state. I cross my arms and sigh as my phone rang. I answer simply and wince at the yelljng from the phone. I hang up. "uh. Sorry?"the

    "No problem," I said. Man, a smart one too ain't she, the 'sky' huh?
    "So...Why are you here at school so early?" I asked as I put my headphones in my bag.

    "To uh... Get away from my family?" I say telling half the truth. I look at the still rising sun and blink, "why are you here early?"

    I sigh and put the arm strap of the backpack on my right arm.
    "I live far from here, so I have to come early, I would come later, but knowing myself I'll be late...My mom won't like that..." I look at the sunrise,
    "Say, what is your name?"

    "Kira. Kira viper" I say forgetting my last name had changed. I don't look over or I'd get shy, I was never socail. Ever. "I'm taking You're going to introduce yourself as well?"

    "Right...I'm Ray Revo..." I said as I walked a little bit foward.
    "Do you like the moon?" I pointed towards the big grey circle.
    " Not too bright...Not too dim..."

    I nod lightly, ''It's there when you need something to look at and be mesmerized...'' I trail off. ''When do the doors open up?'' I ask. I don't let my hair out of my face, my eyes still trailed the ground.

    I looked at my phone, I had to squint cause of the sudden light.
    "Soon, the custodian should open the doors..." I said.
    "So hey, whats classes do you have?" I said, so I could remember what classes I saw her.

    "Uhm. Math. Then Gym. Then ela. Lunch. Pre algebraic. Socail studies. Science and last choir" I say slowly mesmerizing what i said again like i hd done Before.

    I chuckle,
    "Yeah I remember you, I seen you in my classes."
    The door of school makes a click sound from the custodian unlocking it.
    "Would you look at that?" I said.
    "Hopefully the candy dispenser box thing is on. Hey would you like something, like a candy bar or something?"

    I shake my head lightly, "No. I wanna go find a empty room to avoid people." I say giving my fake smile. I walk off and head to the instrument room before walking to the piano. "One place to play. Here. Home is not safe" was my first thought. My fingers start to press keys. My voice picks up shortly after.


    I stared at her as she ran, and shrugged, I walked to the vending machine got myself my candy bar. I walked the halls for awhile, slowly the classrooms opened by the custodians, soon I was growing close to the instrument room, I stopped. That voice...it's her... I slowly walked to the door and peeked, there she was singing away on the piano, I listened and closed my eyes. Listened,
    "It is...beautiful."

    I finish off the song and smile lightly. I look up then, "Oh. Uh. Hi! Again." I say nervously. I pull down my sweater. Sleeves and step away from the piano, "Im done if you need the piano" i state.

    "Oh...Uh...sure I guess..." I walk slowly to the piano, and I played a couple keys.
    "...I'm no pianist...but..." I start to play Hot Cross Buns. I stand up and walk to the closet, and opened it, I grabbed a wooden guitar. I walked to the piano chair and sat. I turned the stings, I breathe in and out, and began to play my soul.


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    I smile, as I saw her's. She has a cute one, a one I can not forget, As I reached the end of the song, I looked at her, and chuckled.
    I stood up from the piano chair and turned to her,
    "You are not just a good singer...but a good piano player, better than me anyway.