There once was a lady with pink hair and the most terrific red eyes. She was called a monster by everyone she had ever met. When she was born her parents quickly gave her to the church to because a nun. That was her destiny until he came. This is her story.

"Everyone gather around!" the caretaker yelled.

As we gathered around the caretaker we saw two people who looked very important enter. We all greeted them like we were trained to do when ever we had a visitor.

"Good evening!" we all said in unison.

"Hello." said one man the other stayed quiet.

After we said our greeting the caretaker took the two men into a room off to the side. As they were walking to the room I took a second look at the two men. One man had a soft impression he had light brown hair and blue eyes. He looked to be mid 20's contrast to his appearance he wore a dark black suit and a stone cold face.

The second man was the one who replied to our greeting. He looked to be the subordinate to the first man. He had blue hair and eyes. 'He was the strangest looking person beside me that I have seen' the pink haired orphan thought to herself. The second man matched with the first man with a dark black suit.

They were in that room for a whole before the caretaker came back out. She started to call us in age groups. The first ones called were ages 15-17. Each child talked to the men for about 5 minutes until being sent out. It wouldn't be for 3 hours until my age group would be called.