chapter one

brea elodie was a bright girl. reading and writing were her specialty. with dyed blonde hair and honey brown eyes, you could sometimes get lost in them, when sun hit them at just the right angle they would look almost hazel. one of her features that made her look almost angelic. almost. with many splotches of acne dotting face. she was beautiful in her own way, some said. with unspeakable grammar correcting skills, much of which is speakable from her mouth, her amazing writing skills, and the ability to guide herself through an unknown library and yet find her book in a matter of minutes is what stands out about her; not the fact that she recently became an orphan, being only the ripe age of 12 and a half.