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In a different world, there are different people, there is a different sky that people share, that isn’t similar to ours. They have a different destiny than we do, and they have a better world to live in, than us. This isn’t a perfect place, and there are no perfect people there, either. Valana was a world that needed saving. Saving from a person who believed that she couldn’t do anything, who couldn’t make a difference in the world, somebody who nobody knew.

In a board room, seven people were sitting around a table, discussing an important issue. They were not wearing dress clothing, or civilian clothes. You wouldn’t say they were people either, they were all a small ball of light, in the colors of a sea blue, a grass green, a clear color (you couldn’t really see this one), an electric yellow, a fiery red, and on the ends of a table, a gigantic, bright color, and a big, dark purplish black color. These stood for different elements. Water, Earth, Air/Wind, Lightning, Fire, Light, and Darkness. These were the elements that somebody needed to master to save all of the worlds from destruction.

“A mortal cannot save these worlds. They have the lack of knowledge to do so. One of us elements should do this,” Darkness said in a deep voice. He did have a point of mortals lacking knowledge for important things. We all have our own ideas on what important is.

“A mortal is completely perfect for the job. You are just jealous because you know that you are not capable for it, Darkness. They may not seem much, but deep down in their souls, they are capable for doing anything if they try.” Light said, clearly in disagreement with Darkness.

Darkness started to shout, “They try and they give up! That  tells a lot about them!”

“There is no need to should,” Light said. Darkness and Light had a rivalry between them for years. They were the head of the Elements, leaving the other five to be quiet, they were only a minor to them.  “They try harder than. Just because something is difficult means they give up, there are only few who try harder. And those are the people who I want. Water, what do you think?”

Water looked around, he didn’t know what to say. If he agreed with Light, Darkness would be mad. “Well, it depends on the mortal. But, non-mortals are more powerful, so maybe they could do the job.” There was a sent of him being nervous from the tone from his voice.

Darkness smiled, “Exactly my point. So it is set, we shall have an immortal do the job. Do all agree?”

There was no answer,  Light knew that Darkness would not listen. As Darkness being his impatient-self, you tell he was smiling, even if he had no mouth. “Then it is set. I’m sure young Aapa will do well. Aapa, come out.”

Chairs were turned around as the young boy about the age of five came walking out. The boy was about four foot three, and he wore a large,  purple cap that covered his eyes, besides the thick, brown bangs covering his face. His pale skin reflected from the lights that were shown from the ceiling. He wore dark navy colored baggy pants that made it look like a puffy skirt He wore a light plum shirt with a dark collar and hand cuffs, with a black cape to match this unique outfit. Just by looking at him, whispers could be heard through out the room, surprised how Darkness could think a small child could save the worlds!

“Silence!” Came the voice from the child. The sound was very childish indeed, almost squeaky, “unless you want your worlds to be saved, I would suggest you should all be quiet if you don't want to be defeated by me.” Out from his pocket came a silver staff, with a sparkling orb at the top of it, pointing at the other elements of the table.

“And what exactly can you do to save the worlds from  evil?” Asked Earth as he examined Aapa. “You look little in size, but you look powerful and strong inside.”

Aapa looked up to the green light, you could see his bright, crystal blue eyes sparkling on him, “if you are trying to flatter me, you are failing miserably. Just because I am a child, doesn’t mean you can treat me like I don’t know when you are joking around. I suggest you think twice before speaking to me in a manner like that, or you could seriously get hurt. Next time, I may not be so easy on you.”

This child may look young, but he was much more mature than you would think. Of course, Aapa was misjudged a lot from people. He didn’t mind this, he was used to it. Though he had to admit that he was a child, just mature for his age.

The sound of silence filled the room. Silence is a wonderful thing, did you know? You do not hear it much, you don’t hear it at all. Ever heard of thirty seconds of silence? To most people, this means, “talk as much as you want in thirty seconds, but be our guest and don’t stop!” Nobody is ever silent, somebody is always blabbering there mouth. This always hurts my ears, but for most, silence hurts their ears. People do not appreciate on what they can complete, or think with silence in the room. Yelling is just as worse. Not everybody is def in the world. So why do you need to yell? I’m sure you aren’t def, or your friend is def. Or do you want everybody in the world to hear you, and when somebody replies, you tell them to shut up, or stop listening. How can we? You are the ones who are yelling. I am horrible at persuasion, as how many people say, “you persuaded me,” I don’t believe them. One person cannot change the opinion of one or more people. But important people can. Its like propaganda without the television.

“You will do well, Aapa. Impress us all with your powers,” Light said, as if he was persuaded by the actions of the young boy, or he was faking this, not to get any of the other elements mad. “Please help us save this world.”

“I do not need to impress you all, only you,” Aapa said as he turned around, his head looking over his shoulder. “And I don’t see why you needed me, every evil in this world is just another fly to squish,” he added once more before walking off.

Squishing flies isn’t easy for everyone though, especially when you have Seven Meters near you.

Description
In a different world, there are different people, there is a different sky that people share, that isn’t similar to ours. They have a different destiny than we do, and they have a better world to live in, than us. This isn’t a perfect place, and there are no perfect people there, either. Valana was a world that needed saving. Saving from a person who believed that she couldn’t do anything, who couldn’t make a difference in the world, somebody who nobody knew.

In a board room, seven people were sitting around a table, discussing an important issue. They were not wearing dress clothing, or civilian clothes. You wouldn’t say they were people either, they were all a small ball of light, in the colors of a sea blue, a grass green, a clear color (you couldn’t really see this one), an electric yellow, a fiery red, and on the ends of a table, a gigantic, bright color, and a big, dark purplish black color. These stood for different elements. Water, Earth, Air/Wind, Lightning, Fire, Light, and Darkness. These were the elements that somebody needed to master to save all of the worlds from destruction.

“A mortal cannot save these worlds. They have the lack of knowledge to do so. One of us elements should do this,” Darkness said in a deep voice. He did have a point of mortals lacking knowledge for important things. We all have our own ideas on what important is.

“A mortal is completely perfect for the job. You are just jealous because you know that you are not capable for it, Darkness. They may not seem much, but deep down in their souls, they are capable for doing anything if they try.” Light said, clearly in disagreement with Darkness.

Darkness started to shout, “They try and they give up! That  tells a lot about them!”

“There is no need to should,” Light said. Darkness and Light had a rivalry between them for years. They were the head of the Elements, leaving the other five to be quiet, they were only a minor to them.  “They try harder than. Just because something is difficult means they give up, there are only few who try harder. And those are the people who I want. Water, what do you think?”

Water looked around, he didn’t know what to say. If he agreed with Light, Darkness would be mad. “Well, it depends on the mortal. But, non-mortals are more powerful, so maybe they could do the job.” There was a sent of him being nervous from the tone from his voice.

Darkness smiled, “Exactly my point. So it is set, we shall have an immortal do the job. Do all agree?”

There was no answer,  Light knew that Darkness would not listen. As Darkness being his impatient-self, you tell he was smiling, even if he had no mouth. “Then it is set. I’m sure young Aapa will do well. Aapa, come out.”

Chairs were turned around as the young boy about the age of five came walking out. The boy was about four foot three, and he wore a large,  purple cap that covered his eyes, besides the thick, brown bangs covering his face. His pale skin reflected from the lights that were shown from the ceiling. He wore dark navy colored baggy pants that made it look like a puffy skirt He wore a light plum shirt with a dark collar and hand cuffs, with a black cape to match this unique outfit. Just by looking at him, whispers could be heard through out the room, surprised how Darkness could think a small child could save the worlds!

“Silence!” Came the voice from the child. The sound was very childish indeed, almost squeaky, “unless you want your worlds to be saved, I would suggest you should all be quiet if you don't want to be defeated by me.” Out from his pocket came a silver staff, with a sparkling orb at the top of it, pointing at the other elements of the table.

“And what exactly can you do to save the worlds from  evil?” Asked Earth as he examined Aapa. “You look little in size, but you look powerful and strong inside.”

Aapa looked up to the green light, you could see his bright, crystal blue eyes sparkling on him, “if you are trying to flatter me, you are failing miserably. Just because I am a child, doesn’t mean you can treat me like I don’t know when you are joking around. I suggest you think twice before speaking to me in a manner like that, or you could seriously get hurt. Next time, I may not be so easy on you.”

This child may look young, but he was much more mature than you would think. Of course, Aapa was misjudged a lot from people. He didn’t mind this, he was used to it. Though he had to admit that he was a child, just mature for his age.

The sound of silence filled the room. Silence is a wonderful thing, did you know? You do not hear it much, you don’t hear it at all. Ever heard of thirty seconds of silence? To most people, this means, “talk as much as you want in thirty seconds, but be our guest and don’t stop!” Nobody is ever silent, somebody is always blabbering there mouth. This always hurts my ears, but for most, silence hurts their ears. People do not appreciate on what they can complete, or think with silence in the room. Yelling is just as worse. Not everybody is def in the world. So why do you need to yell? I’m sure you aren’t def, or your friend is def. Or do you want everybody in the world to hear you, and when somebody replies, you tell them to shut up, or stop listening. How can we? You are the ones who are yelling. I am horrible at persuasion, as how many people say, “you persuaded me,” I don’t believe them. One person cannot change the opinion of one or more people. But important people can. Its like propaganda without the television.

“You will do well, Aapa. Impress us all with your powers,” Light said, as if he was persuaded by the actions of the young boy, or he was faking this, not to get any of the other elements mad. “Please help us save this world.”

“I do not need to impress you all, only you,” Aapa said as he turned around, his head looking over his shoulder. “And I don’t see why you needed me, every evil in this world is just another fly to squish,” he added once more before walking off.

Squishing flies isn’t easy for everyone though, especially when you have Seven Meters near you.