Ok. Hi. this is my first REAL story, and let me get one thing straight. MORGAN IS ME. I AM MORGAN. Enjoy! ;)
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN XS.
Claimer: I OWN MORGAN. (it would be weird if I didn’t cause of the reason above)
Morgan Elysia walked up the temple steps, ignoring the harsh winds that were blowing at the time, whipping her black blond hair so that it looked like the wind itself.
Perfect, she mumbled, before taking out a green hairband and forming a ponytail. At least now she didnt look like a complete idiot. She looked up into the sky, and grinned. There would be a thunderstorm tonight. And a big one.
She knocked on the door a couple of times, but then after a couple of minutes just opened it and stepped inside. She walked into a simple-looking room that had hallways leading out from it.