I giggle as look around the rose colored ballroom filled with the bubbles that I have blown. "Alina! Alina! Alina where are you?!" Father began to call.
"Here Father! I'm in the ballroom!" I replied. Being a princess on the plant Lexar is tuff, especially when it's Chrome, Chillia that I rule over. Father speed-walks into the ballroom.
"ALINA,WHAT DID YOU DO!?!?!" Father shouted at me exasperatedly.
"Alina," Father begins calmly,"Your birthday is in a little less than two months from now. You need to act like the 12 year old girl you will be."
"Sorry Father. I will get to popping the bubbles." I say sadly. Father nods.
"Once you finish that, come meet your mother and I in the throne room." Father declared.
"Yes Father." I sigh. He bows to me then exits. I begin to pop the bubbles. Well, see you in a few hours Father.
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Outline
FantasyAlina is your ordinary princess. Her father is always telling her to stay inline. Alina wants to stray from her father's outline for her, and have an unexpectant, crazy, and amazing life.