The Life in Town

A story based on an RP! YAY

## A few things I should note

These cars are referred to as magic-spirits and do not actually have genders. They also do not have romantic love, so the idea of shipping is very quickly scrapped. They cannot die of malnourishment, as they do not need to eat or drink. They also do not get sick. The magic-spirits, however, *can* die by fire, getting shot or stabbed, and other various death causes. If they fall, it barely hurts them or not at all. They can control their size, turn invisible, do star-control, and other things. However, star-control is EXTREMELY dangerous to outsiders and WILL kill them. It's usually uncontrollable. As of now, they live to 150 years. Their creator is Spiritstar, so technically if you ship them, you're shipping a giant family. Family units usually consist of one or two siblings of various ages.

## Preface

56-year-old Spacer drove around the floating town when a middle-schooler (7th-9th grade) drove in front of him on her way to school. Her young bright eyes were innocently wide and happy-looking. Spacer looked at the child and sighed happily. *Reminds me of my younger sister.*He headed back to a very simple house. His 15-year-old sister was currently at school and was just starting high school. She was also very happy, much like the other youths in Starville, the only town known to the citizens. She was also officially a teenager. A police officer smiled respectfully at Spacer. The police officer was there to make sure the citizens were safe, assigned to the job by Spiritstar. Dangerous individuals were rare in Starville. It was a small but peaceful place. Spacer headed to the entranceway to his house, greeted warmly by his sibling who went by they/them. "Hey, Sunny."

## Chapter One

Spacer chilled in the house, quickly writing something in some symbols, their written language. It was known as Starzan. Sunny chilled as well, writing a story with their brother. They both dreamed of becoming an author, but both were amateurs. Spacer's story was about a 201-year-old car named Moon on a journey to find an ancient space station in a village. The locals in the village were friendly and helps Moon on his journey. However, Sunny wrote dark and graphic stories, their story being about a twisted 15-year-old named Earth-Destroyer (yep) who's goal is to obliterate two large towns with the help of two large and carnivorous aliens. The people in those towns were young and innocent, making the story *even* more twisted. What's more, Sunny tended to describe graphic scenes in a graphic way. If a death (very rare) happened in Spacers' stories, he hinted toward it or didn't directly mention the death. Yeah. Fun. Sunny drove over, asking if Spacer wanted to read their story. By the end of it, poor Spacer looked pretty stricken and horrified. He handed the notebook made out of birch wood back, saying, "Wow... That was... Dark." Sunny drove over to a small room, casually tossing their birchbook (IK, cheesy) on a bedside table, hoping it wouldn't shatter the lamp in the dim room. It didn't. Sunny exited the small house and drove around. They were 19 years old, quite young.

## Chapter Two

Spacer knew teens and children were free to wander around the town (as usual, that's a thing that's always in my car stories), but was very protective and wanted to protect his siblings. So he followed Sunny around the fairly-small town. He knew his sister was at school. A truck of 18 waved to the two siblings. Spacer waved back while Sunny didn't do anything, only silently drove around. He took out a small birchpad and wrote something down. The cover was made of oak. A 16-year-old was driving to school, matching Sunny's silence. Spacer drove up to Sunny and read what they've written.

*Story idea*

*Something with an 18-year-old??*

Spacer said, "Sunny, PLEASE tell me you're not gonna write another graphic story..."

Sunny grinned evilly.

"Uhh..."

They drove off somewhere, leaving Spacer confused and somewhat concerned. "Sunny, where are you going?"

The 19-year-old didn't answer, just headed off to the town market.

Spacer followed them and saw Sunny had bought a new pencil and crayon for five pieces of gold. He bought a desk for 10 gold, set it down, and began drawing. Spacer realized what Sunny was doing. *Sunny's getting us more gold!* A richer truck watched them draw silently and gave the young car two pieces of silver. His brother gave the quiet car 10 pieces of bronze. By two hours, when Sunny stopped, they had a total of one piece of platinum, 11 pieces of gold, 15 pieces of silver, and five pieces of bronze. Sunny showed their brother the currency happily. This was the third day of doing this. His other crayon broke and his pencil was worn out. The desk he had for two years broke. Every day, they was recording their profits.

*Day one- 9 gold, 12 silver, 3 bronze*

*Day two- 12 gold, 19 silver, 1 bronze*

*Day three- 1 platinum, 11 gold, 15 silver, 10 bronze*

"Sunny... You're getting us money?"

They nodded.

"Can I see your list?"

"Ok."

He looked at the list. "PLATINUM!? THAT'S AMAZING!"

## Chapter Three

"I know." They smiled proudly.

"Ya know... I'm doing something too."

"You are?"

"I'm writing stories."

"You have a list?"

"Yes, I've been doing this for 10 days."

"Wow!"

"Here's the list."

1. *5 gold, 6 silver, 4 bronze*
2. *7 gold,* *4 silver, 5 bronze*
3. *4 gold, 10 silver, 11 bronze*
4. *11 gold, 15 silver, 1 bronze*
5. *5 gold, 3 silver*
6. *1 platinum, 10 gold, 3 silver, 10 bronze*
7. *8 gold,* *10 silver*
8. *1 platinum, 30 gold, 50 silver*
9. *1 silver, 11 bronze*
10. *50 gold, 48 silver, 1 bronze*

 "Nice... But that's ALOT of bronze..."

"I know," He said sadly, "But at least I got a total of 130 gold!"

"And 150 silver! That's good!"

"Yeah! I wonder if Chara is doing well..."

"Ya... We should check."

They drove over to her. She was sad-looking. There was *48* pieces of bronze and a classmate was laughing at her. Sunny narrowed their yellow eyes and ordered, "STOP." There waereabout two pieces of gold and 10 pieces of silver. Chara whispered, "I'm useless..."

"No, you're not!"

"But most of the money is bronze..."

They stopped the music session and took Chara home so she regained her self-confidence. They kept the 48 pieces of bronze out of her sight and put it in her bank as Sunny helped the young teen go to sleep to relax. They did the recording for Chara.

* *One gold, five bronze*
* *Three gold,* *ten silver, one bronze*
* *Two platinum,* *five gold, six silver, two bronze*
* *Two platinum, one gold, seven silver, two bronze*
* *5. Two gold, 10 silver, ~~48 bronze~~*

They decided, while Chara was sleeping, that they would go to the banker and turn the bronze into silver and surprise young Chara with all the silver in her personal bank.

"105 bronze... YIKES. Let's turn this into silver."

They put the silver in Chara's bank to surprise her.

She woke up, looking sad. Then she checked her bank. Silver filled it. Her young eyes lit up. "How...?"

Spacer and Sunny smiled at each other. Spacer came out of his hiding space and said, "Hey, sis." Chara grinned. "I have lots of silver now!" He felt a slight giggle come out. Chara carried her bank over to him and happily showed him the silver, the light in her whitish-yellow eyes restored. He was happy to have made her happy again, along with Sunny. Her bestie, Stellar, who used female pronouns, came over. They all went to the living room, a simple but large room. There was a table that had three birchbooks laying on it, each belonging to a sibling. Stellar said, "Hi!" Chara brought a book made of leather to her friend, its pages made of oak. She knew her bestie liked to read. Stellar smiled widely and said, "Thanks!" The words on the cover roughly translated into 'The Adventures of Starzone'. The book was about a car in the FAR future who was 500 years old going on an adventure. It was somewhat violent, but Stellar liked those types of books.

## Chapter Four

They chilled in the house when Stellar said, "Guys! Wanna hear the plot of my book?"

"Sure."

"It's about some dude named Starzone trying to escape from some alien world. The aliens are cruel and only TWO people have escaped the planet. So yeah."

"Umm... OK.."

"It's a cool book." Then, her older brother drove to the house. "Stellar time to go home." Everyone waved as she yelled, "Bye!"

The family unit drew stuff, mainly to sell at the little stations they had, hoping it would make some more profits than what they were being given.

### Tomorrow morning

The ones still in school went to school and the other two put the five drawings at their stand while doing stuff. Young Chara drove to Sunny. "Hey."

"Hey."

She went to her station and started doing stuff.

Sunny took their younger sister to school and made sure no evil people were around. They drove back once Chara was at school.

They went to the stand, boredly drawing. A group of two friends approached. "We would like two drawings, please."

Sunny nodded as they set down four silver and 10 gold in total for two drawings. A group of four young adults appraoched and bought two. They set down one gold and seven silver. By the end of the day, Sunny's profits were:

* 1 platinum
* 40 gold
* 80 silver
* 8 bronze

Spacer had

* 2 platinum
* 30 gold
* 10 silver
* 1 bronze

The bronze was outweighed by the platinum.

Chara had:

* Three platinum
* 80 gold
* 130 silver
* Two bronze

In all, the siblings had six platinum, 150 gold, 220 silver, and 11 bronze.

They went to bed. Chara yawned.

## Chapter Five

Chara went to school. She fell asleep soon after.