Prologue:

Hi, I am Amanda! Ok, so since I am narrating this story, I am the star. Nope. Wrong Again. Actually this light brown haired beauty is NOT the star. I am important though! Ok. So here’s where it starts:

I was (I still am) a Kimono Sister dancer. I didn’t like it. You see, a few years back, I was dancing alone when I heard on the radio that a plane crashed. It turned out to be the one my parents were riding on. And no one lived. I have yet to find that plane, it fell into the mood less sea, only to be swallowed up by the raging currents and beasts of the bitter cold blueness. I ran to the sea, and I only saw bubbles. That was when it started. From then on, I promised myself I would never forgive the sea’s great guardian, to find it was me. Everyone said that my eyes obtained the sea, with infinite beauty, my hair was the waves and ripples of the water. Also, shallow I must have been for months until I found my destiny. And that is where the legend unfolds. The legend of the boy who saved everything. Even me.

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