I have an interest in drawing. I don’t actually know why. Gray teases me about it in a fun way. Star doesn’t know I even draw because she’s so busy with missions. She barely takes breaks, and there’s nothing I can do about it. Anyways, I just sketch. That’s all. I just sketch.
I think most of my sketches are bad. Well not going to lie, the pencils Gray invented are bended. Maybe that’s the reason. I sketch in my room, to avoid Luna annoying me.
One day, I started sketching in my room. Then the whole spaceship we were in turned lopsided! All my drawing stuff on my desk fell to the ground and I fell out of my chair. I winced when my ankle heavily hit the hard floor. “Gray? What’s happening?” I called from the room. “I know the ship’s lopsided, but I’m trying to fix it!” Gray yelled back. “Gray, let me help!” I got back up, holding onto my bed. “Don’t worry, I got it!” Gray replied. I grumbled and slowly went to the control station, pushed Gray out of the way and pushed a button and the spaceship was fine. Gray was speechless. “What? You never saw me control the spaceship before?” I said.
“Not that, something else.” Gray replied. “Well, think what you need to think.” I started to go to my room but the red alarm went off. “Turns out the evil side heard us.”
Gray put on a little humour. “Ha ha, very funny.” I said with sarcasm. I took out my sword and put on my suit to go out to space. “Are you coming?” I asked Gray before I went outside. “No, sorry. Inventions and all that. Plus, you have that powerful sword.” Gray replied.
“It’s not even that powerful.” I looked down at my sword. “But, break a leg!” Gray smiled. “Thanks.” I said and went flying into space. I saw and snuck into the red spaceship and saw a fleet of soldiers standing still. I panicked and went to the side to hide. Oh god I thought, looking at my sword. Maybe, I can fight them. Then, I started slashing the robots with my sword, leaving a trail of black ink everywhere.
Then I heard a girl’s voice mutter. It was Star. “Star? I thought you were on another mission.” I said. “Oh hey, Alan. And guess what? My mission drove me here.” Star put on a sarcastic smile. I grimaced. “So you mean Logan is here?” I asked. “Yes and this is my chance to defeat him. Now move aside. It’s my role now.” Star started to walk the corridors.
With one of my sword’s powers, I froze Star’s legs. “Actually, it’s still my role.” I walked further. “What has Logan ever done to you?” Star asked.
