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 Ch.1 The Beginning
 by Amber T.
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 My name is KayLey Katana Draya Legend. I am an immortal warrior princess of the Stars. Now I’m 
 here to tell you about an average day in my life. Or is it not so average? My day began as 
 always, at sunrise. Being around as long as I have, it becomes an impulse. I wander myself into  
 the kitchen for breakfast. And as always Jeanie, that nut of a guy, had it fixed and set out 
 already for me. But before I could sit down, I hear a large "Crash!!" Jason's up, I say to myself.  
 Just then Jason stumbles out of the kitchen with Jeanie yelling at him to get out. I don't blame  
 him, I thought. "Jason will you ever get your act together?" I tell him as I sit down to eat. "No, 
 its fun to annoy people" he says. With that I hit him upside the head, like I always do. He'll 
 always be the joker of the family, and he'll always get hit upside the head for his dad jokes. 
 
 Jason is my little brother, the youngest of us all. So its only understandable that he be the one 
 to pull the jokes and the gags. Let me explain the family standings. There is me and my twin 
 brother Malicite at the top. Well, I’m at the top, but you get the idea. Then comes Prisma, Catcy 
 and Nephlite, Avery and Birtie, Jedite and Priscilla, and last but not lest, Jason. One, very big, 
 happy family.
 
 After breakfast and I see to that everyone is up and around, some times the hard way. How 
 many times have I had to pull Jed out of bed, or flipped a mattress with someone still in it. I then  
 headed for the training gym for an hour or two workout, That should be fine for today, I say to  
 myself. But after an hour or so I'm called to the indoor pool. Apparently Jason was up to his old  
 tricks again. One of Jason's most famous pranks is making the pool into a giant jello-mold. But 
 this time he really did it. Not only did he make a jello-mold out of the pool. But he actually had  
 fallen into the pool and is now part of the mold. Well of course the whole family was laughing at  
 him. He looked like a blowfish in red-still water. Apparently, he was trying to swim to the top  
 before the jello cooled and never made it. Lucky for him he's immortal. Otherwise we would’ve
 had to act fast. But we just stood there at the pools edge and laughed.
 
 After awhile we got him out. But by that time I had wanted to kill him for pulling such a bad joke. 
 Normaly, to teach him a lesson, that never seems to sink in but is funny anyway. We cut him out  
 of the jell-o like always, but once in a while. We just leave him in a nice solid block of it and  
 store him in a large cooler for a few days. He always comes out smelling of the jell-o for a week. 
 He has more pink stained cloths then I’d rather not count. By the end the family and I were tired
 of looking at jell-o. So I decided to go to the mainland and see some friends. Now, I had to make  
 up my mind where on the mainland I would go. On where, I mean, I have the whole Atlantic 
 coast to take port. "So where on the North American cost am I going to go?" I say to myself as I 
 started for the islands port, Maybe Main, no Jonny crash Quest World again and is grounded and 
 most likely Jessie and Dr. Quest are rebuilding that. Race is most likely testing Johnny even 
 though he's grounded. Hodgi is in India with his mother. So I can scratch Main off the list.
 
 I started a boat tour that goes from Star Island to any port on the cost. I did that when I knew 
 it was all right to let the world know where my island is. So, of course a small town had 
 developed at the port. Now we had a deal, the town Mayer and I. I let them live on center 
 island, they keep off the surrounding point islands. So to make sure of that and to keep the 
 peace in town, I set up a guardian. His name: Kento of Hardrock. Punishment for disturbing  the 
 peace: public embarrassment in town square. And this punishment either fit the crime, or was 
 picked by Kento himself. From the look of rust on the punishment square, no one has been dumb 
 enough to do something. More disturbing crimes come to me, and I’m more then happy to play 
 judge. It was my island after all.
  
 As I reach the port, I decided on where I'm headed, New York City. Might as well go see on what 
 the NBG's (New Ghostbusters) are doing. So I board the first boat to the N.Y port. I wonder if 
 Garret has that $20 bucks he owns me, I think as I lean over the railing of the boat. With that 
 we set off, I watched the water ripple around the front of the boat as it sailed through the 
 water. When we docked, I had the caption get my motorcycle from the cargo hold. Then I set 
 out for the NGB's HQ. As I pulled up to the old firehouse, no sooner am I in the door I'm almost 
 slimed by the local flying blob of slime, Slimmer. I give him the candy bar that I always have for 
 him. Food is this spooks only weakness, unless its healthy. I watch as he gobbles the chocolate 
 up in no time flat before heading to that old wood desk.
 
 I say my hello to Jeanine the ever, not really, perky, receptionist. As I make my way up the old 
 metal stairs, I start to hear Kily and Eduardo talking, well, it's more like yelling. "If you would 
 have let me through I could have had it!!" Kily says with fire in her voice. "Me! What about you?! 
 I wasn't the one trying to run up the stairs pushing everyone down!" says Eduardo. Looks like 
 another ghost run gone sour. It happens sometimes, but it seems to happen more during finials. I 
 wander over to Garret, "Did you even get the thing?" I whisper as I leaned over my wheel chair 
 bound friend. "Yeah, I bagged it." He replies. "So what are those two barking about?" By now the 
 two where about ready to throw things. I was tempted to tell them to get a room. But that 
 would have only made things worse. "Who was suppose to get it." he said with a little chuckle. 
 "Some body order a pizza, this is going to be a while." Says Roland as he went back to the book 
 he had been trying to read. After about, I'd say, two hours, Kily and Eduardo finely stopped 
 arguing. But by then they both noticed the third pizza coming in.
 
 We finely settled who would have gotten the ghost if Garret hadn't used the wheelchair only 
 elevator. Anything to get them to shut up about it. After that there was no more talk about that 
 ghost hunt. We had other things to do. I helped Egon, they studied for tests.
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