"Takaya's grades have been decreasing, there is a chance she may not make high school next year.." Ms. Mitsuba says calmly to my mother. "Takaya! Is this true? Why didn't you tell me you were failing school?" She snaps at me, who was sitting next to her on the cushioned chairs placed across the marble desk. I silently shrug, looking down at the patterned carpet. "Tell me!" She continues to order. "I just-" "Your father is gonna be furious!" My mom cuts me off of my sentence. Thats when I had snapped. "Quit talking! Let go of my now!" I cry, my voice thundering. Ms. Mitsuba grabs my wrist, my cut-up wrist. Lets just say, I've been stressed lately. "Taka-" I quickly pull away, tears swelling up in my eyes. "You know I struggle and I know dad's gonna kill me! So just leave me in my own private world!" I start running off, out the door. Ms. Mitsuba and mom yell for me to come back, I just ignore them.
Luckily my house isn't very far from my Junior High. When I enter my house, I run to my room and jump on my bed. I don't know if I should cry or punch my pillow.. Or just run away.. I lay on my back, staring up at my lavender-colored ceiling. I was about to choose the running away option.. But I might as well take a quick nap. Not like mom will find me here.. Not like she cares at all.. I turn to my side, I sigh and close my eyes.
I was in the middle of a dream, it was..Odd. It started off with me falling, it felt so real. Too real that it was scary. After that, I ended up falling into what seemed like a wonderland, with exotic mushrooms and pink lemonade-colored skies. "Kakawww!" I hear a shriek, like a bird's cry. I duck as a 8-foot long bird flies past my head, its talons ready to catch something like a small rodent. "Phew, this dream is way too real.." I say to myself. "Excuse me, but by any chance are you..." I turn my head slowly. "Takaya?" I finish. There I see a tall young boy my age. He looked pretty normal except... He had troll ears. They were long and pointy. I gasp. "T-troll?!" His face formed an agitated look. "I'm an elve not a troll! Get yer facts right!" He clears his throat and continues. "Anyway, if you really are the girl named Takaya, come with me." "Why?" I ask, kind of aware of this strange 'elve'. "Now! If you wanna live! Mortal!" He made the annoyed look again. I sigh of defeat and follow him to a small cottage. He opens the wooden door and leads me inside. "Mortals first, eh..." As we enter I spot a young woman with dirty blond hair covering her eyes. She sits in a large chair, she only wore a black gown-like dress. "Um... Do I know you?" I choke out. Shes beautiful... I think, studying her beauty. "Your Takaya, yes?" She whispers, her voice soft and keen. "Yes!" I blurt. She stands up from her seat and takes my left hand. "May you have a good time in Alvara, Princess," She bows to me. "My name is Kukora, if you need anything, please come to either me or Rumu, my elven apprentice." My eyes go wide. "Did you say 'princess'?! 'Alvara'?" Rumu interrupts. "Well duh! You created this world, its your property!" I have a flashback, it had me and my mother in it. I was only but five years and my mom was giving me a piggyback ride. "Momma, someday, do you wanna visit Alvara?" Carelessly my mom and replies [/i]"Hm, whats that?"[/i] I smile "My kingdom!"
"This is all just a dream! Its not... Real!" I demand. Rumu shakes his head and says, "No, this is all real! Now, follow me to your new room.." Tears stroll down my rosy red cheeks. "No! You can't make me! I'm scared!" He pulls my arm. "C'mon!!" I refuse and bite his hand. "Ow! Gah, you stupid bratty princess!" "Now Takaya, theres no escape." I vigorously pinch my knees and hit my head, trying to wake up. "Get me outta here!" I cry. Thats when I finally gave up... That dreadful night Rumu finally brought me to a room and I found out I was Princess and creator of Alvara.