Party Poison's Daughter

I was raised by Korse. Growing up I have never met my father. He is supposedly a "bad influence." But sometimes I wonder if my father is one of the fabulous killjoy's. He probably isn't but I can hope. I don't really like this place. I've been told to do my schoolwork and focus on being a banker. I've never been allowed to dye my hair or listen to music or participate in sports. I did get blue highlights against Korse's wishes though. I have to eat the same meals every day. If I ever do any of these things I would be severely punished. I learned that when I got the highlights. Korse says that everything is better with order and peace but I don't really believe it like I did when I was little. I have to walk to school every day and walk back every day. I have never been allowed to go to parties. It's not like there are any parties anymore though. BLI made sure of that. But I want to defy these rules. I don't like this world of boredom and repetitiveness. I can't wait until I get to leave this place unfortunately that's seven years away. Seven years until I can listen to music and dye my hair. Seven years until I get freedom. Those seven years ahead of me will be pure torture. But at least it's not eight years like it was last years or nine years like the one before that. Seven years is all it is and then I can join the rebellion. Until I can join the killjoy's.

Notes

Sorry If this isn't a good story it's my first fanfiction.