Miki looked at her father, at Jack, Will, Oliver, Kyle, Marc, Jay and Sam, her brothers. "What?..." she asked, a look of surprise on her face. She'd been woken by the shakes of her father, and now he tells her this."So... You had my whole life to tell me, but..." She was confused, worried, but slightly excited. As much as she loved her family, adventures are always fun to her. She looked at them all, especially the youngest, Sam, who had the same eye color as her (Since the others all had dark green eyes) and was smiling as usual, not knowing what was going on. Suddenly, the gallop of horses came to their front door, and Miki looked up, smiling. "I'll be okay." she laughed, climbing into the carriage and looking back, seeing Sam was now crying. She sighed. Jack had probably told him. Waving until they became little dots in the distance, realizing she'd leaving her family, her home, her life as she knew it behind.
Once again, she woke to a shaking. The butler opened the door and let her out, and had a look of surprise on his face when she took her own bags. She grinned playfully and stood, looking at the castle.




Kai was by the gate, with all the other Princes, waiting for the girls. For years he's been waiting for this moment; the moment he met his guardian. For some reason though, he didn't like just standing there, but had to stay; King orders. One carriage appeared. One small girl, with green hair and green eyes. He decided she was quite childish because she was smiling happily, but he in turn smiled when she took her own bags. This is quite interesting Kai thought, looking over. He soon lost interest and looked off into the distance, trying to look for another carriage. He looked at his brothers, before looking to the sky. It was sunny, and clear skies. This has to be a good omen, right?
After a while, Kai took out a pen and started drawing on his hand, really random things related to sport, like a bird kicking a football and Pacman eating a tennis ball. He smiled. The end creation was Pacman eating the football that the bird kicked at him, looking weird and bizarre.

Sasha growled angrily as she was told she must leave her home and travel to some castle. Blowing the hair out of her eyes, she grabbed a suitcase and hurriedly packed. Ten minutes later she sat in a carriage - a carriage of all things - still angry with the whole situation.

She hadnt realized she'd fallen asleep, but was shaken gently awake by a tall man in a suit, apparently some sort of servant. Sasha swatted his hand away, grabbing her suitcase and glancing around. She saw another girl, with green hair, standing a few metres away from a row of princes.
Sasha stalked toward her and stood beside her, watching the princes.

There was a slightly depressed-looking guy with black hair, and beside him, one with orangey hair and goggles. A belt of what looked to Sasha like random things hung around his waist. Looking next to him, she saw the tallest person Sasha had ever seen, and here she stopped, and stared.
He was wearing some sort of uniform or suit, and had a sword at his side. His scowl that plainly said 'I don't want to be here' was a near-exact mirror of her own.



Ooc// Can we not advance too far in this plotline, as I'll be away this weekend? I'll be back Monday, but can you just make sure nothing important happens? :/ Thankuu ^.^

Lakota

Lakota's mother had been excited, gushing about how she had wanted to tell her for so long. Lakota was still a little awe-struck, and scared. Her mother shoved a single leather suitcase into her hands kissing her on the cheek. She thanked her Mum. Her mother giggled and claimed she would get her food for the trip. Durring that time she dumped out the contents of the suitcase on the bed, grimacing. She picked up a lacy gown looking object what the..? Then realizing what is was she dropped the garment and wiped her fingers on her jeans. Goosebumps on her arms.

She stuffed various clothes; sleeveless shirts, trousers, jeans, and also a few of her books. The necessaries. Lakota clipped the newly packed suitcase closed, shoving the other stuff in the closet. Her mother handed her a biscuit. She claimed these 'made you thin', but really it was like eating flour.

She stepped aboard a carriage. Lakota was still confused, of all things, and shocked, but she couldn't help but poke around the carriage. Investigating. She leaned out the window, her fiery hair flowing around her as she waved to her brother, father, and mother, joined by the shoulder. When she was out of sight of her mother she turfed the biscuit out the window.

It was going to be a while so she pulled out a book and began reading. Before she realized it, she was at the castle. The chauffeur offered to take her stuff, and she politely declined, thanking him softly. She took her single bag and stood next to a pink-haired girl, looking anywhere but the princes.

Connor

Connor watched with his brothers as the ladies began to appear. He counted heads, 3 there were now. A pink haired girl, an orange, and a green haired girl. They were all very different looking, one excited, one bored, and one scared. Connor wondered if he's ever get used to the idea of having a protector, but then again, hadn't he always?

He looked down the trail, waiting for the trivial of the other girls, the other protectors.

To say she was nervous would be an understatement. Cerena was looking at her surroundings from the comfort of the carriage she was in. As she looked about she thought about what her grandmother had told her a couple days earlier.

"Cerena, I have something to tell you dear.” Her grandmother replied as she came outside as Cerena was pruning the plants.

“Yes, grandmamma?” asked the blue hair teen.

“Honey, a carriage will be here tomorrow to pick you up and take you to the palace of our kingdom.”

“What? Why?”

“Well, because you are special dear. You have the ability to use magic and are going to protect one of the princes. This was decided when you were very young, before your parents died.”

Cerena could believe what she was hearing. Her? A protector?

“I am sorry I didn’t tell your sooner but I couldn’t. Here’s a necklace that you are to take with you.” The elderly woman said as she handed her a beautiful sapphire blue stone necklace.
And so her quiet life had changed in an instant and yesterday the carriage arrived to pick her up. It had been a sad parting for Cerena didn’t want to go. Who would watch over her grandmother? She didn’t know the first thing about protecting anyone. Her home had been her sanctuary and now she was leaving it all behind. During the trip, Cerena fell asleep, but woke up to see the castle in the distance and gasped at that site. It was incredible! The young lady was so distracted that she didn’t even realize she had arrived when the door to her carriage opened up. The man who opened the door smiled kindly at her and offered a hand. Cerena looked past him and saw the princes. Feeling nervous and blushing, she took the offered hand but was so nervous that she tripped as she exited the carriage. The man who helped her out took a hold of her shoulder with his other hand to prevent her from falling flat on her face. Now she was mortified. What a way to make an entrance.

“Thank you.” She told the servant who helped as she recovered her composure.

She was still nervous but she managed to look calm as she stood next to an orange hair girl. At only 5’3” she was a pretty short girl but still looked older than her 15 years due to her reserved demeanor. Cerena didn’t bring that much with her. Only one bag and her art supplies, which was in another suitcase.


Atreus wasn’t always a patient man, but with the girls arriving any minute, he forced himself to. After all, he had to keep the appearance up that he was an elegant and reserved man, at least for the time being. When his father told him and his brothers that they would be receiving protectors, Atreus had scoffed at the idea at first, but he found out they be young ladies, he became curious because he loved ladies. And they loved him. Of course most ladies he met were nobles or other royalty and all of them fell at his feet and worshiped the ground he walked on. As the heir to the throne, Atreus was very much aware that he would have to marry. Of course, he knew he didn’t have to marry to have heirs. His father was proof of that, but Atreus wanted to do the honorable thing and marry only once, unless his bride died. Until then he was free to sample as many wares as he wanted.

Atreus’s mind was brought back to reality as the first girl showed up. This one with green hair. She looked nice enough and was obviously in a good mood. The next one to show up was a pink hair girl who wasn’t in a good mood. The orange hair girl got his interest too. So far though, the blue hair one hadn’t impressed him that much, simply because of her clumsy nature. He pitied the one who got that girl. He hoped the one who protected him had some spine.