Airplanes, Dreamers And Stars

Between Airplanes, Dreamers and Stars
Prologue: Almost Like A Night Sky

SEN

He was just walking back home, school sucks, I think. I don't understand why study things I wouldn't use, why the hell in this world I would use geometry? To build a industry? No thanks, there's a lot and more than needed here already, that's exactly why here it's the only city in the world that there's actually no sky.
Well, it have a sky, but it doesn't seem as one, it's more to a fake, something someone just tell us that it is, but deep inside you know it isn't. It's not like I really care, but it matter when I look to the sky. It's annoying...
Sighs. I look up. Guess what? That fake. The industry make so much pollution that we can't see a thing. I hate this. I feel useless for can't do a thing about it.

Suddenly I hear the song that China, or at least this city have been listening lately, Something about pretend, I don't like it even never have hear it complete before, it's coming to all day that I can't take anymore. So I just walked to someone, sincerely I just don't care where, just keep walking, Sen.

I've walked to a garden... Or should I say a playground? Whatever, I don't care, just silence, all I need for now, away from the car sounds, the people walking in big groups, lights, outdoors, everything and everyone. For a second I think I should be out and far from the city, but thanks to the sky I see I wasn't.
Really, Thanks.
I just close my eyes feeling the wind. It feels good... Cold, but good. It seems it's about to rain... Maybe?
Good, I forgot my umbrella.
Really, Thanks!
A female voice scared me. I look behind me to see who was. No one I could know. She's my age, use black glasses, impossible to see through. Weird. She was with something on the back, it looked like a keyboard. balancing on the playground swing. She was singing. Guess what song and you win a cookie.
I was about to put my headphones and hear some good music, not that 'junk'.

Let's put clear that I really dislike fevers.

She stop, I think she realized. Her hair looked like a wig and her skin was really white, like snow. She get a deep breath and talk to me like she already knew me.
- It feels good, right? - she asked
I didn't say a thing, I just keep looking to her, that weird girl. Her clothing seems like she was not really caring about what others think since I can't describe with words. Not like it was bad, just... Weird.
- So you're a anti-social...?
Silence. She sigh and come closer to the bridge. From here we can see all Beijing, The city have more lights than sky, thinking well, probably the big plasmas that shine the sky.
- I ask myself if it worth...
- What?
- We sacrifice our sky for development, evolution, and technology... I mean, it really worth?
- Well, if wasn't for that we would be a big country for technology as we are.
- Well, isn't they that can't see clouds or stars, after all.
- It's not a big ideal...
- What? - she seems like I've told her that someone died - You're kidding, right?
- It's only stars, shining points on sk-- -She stopped me.
- Did you already have seen a sky?
- duh, everyday.
- I mean a real one. - she was serious about it.
I think a little but she has the answer before me.
- I doubt, since stars are not seen over two decades. - she back to look to Beijing.
- What's the big ideal with stars?
- Look. - an Airplane was decreasing to the airport, a little light. - What you think that is?
- Airplane - I said, But I wanted to say that she's a dumb.
- Can you pretend that there it was a shooting star?
- Sure I can't, it's a airplane, not a Star.
- Exactly. - she looked to me. - You don't even know what is a star, not like a real one, You've never seen, just know.
- You've saying a lyric to me?
- Almost. This song says the truth... To us. It's so real. Can you feel music?
- I can feel good music. - I said like a rock.
- Well, I lost my feeling for song lately. Let's make a deal.
- Make a deal? I don't even know you.
- Yeah... - she smiled to me - But even you being a anti-social I make you talk to me. - she laugh.
Oh, crap.
- Give me a good reason.
- You gotta make a friend. - she smiled.
- No, thanks.
- Girlfriend?
- Less... Wait, you don't even know me, I could be a stalker, you know?
- Nah, If you were you should have abused me long ago.
She's right, and my mind is telling me I should have leave long ago.
-So... - She says - My deal is: You gotta help me to get me feeling for music back, And I'll make you become a dreamer.
Dreamer? Is she kidding me? I was right to give a answer but...
-You know, you are not a stalker, but I can be. When I want, I'm really good finding people.
God, Were I put myself into? Why the hell I talk to her?
- deal? - she smile with the hand for a accord.
- I need know something about you first.
- okay- she sighs - I'm Aang, I'm a FBI spy and I'm here in a secret mission--
- A true something. - I said upset.
- okay - she laugh - I'm Yen, And you are...?
Giving up, I get her hand and said:
- I'm Sen.
- Our names seems.
- It's not your real name - I said.
- Your is? - she asked
Why the hell I said my real name? I feel like hitting my head on a tree.
- My name is Yen, but it's not only Yen, It's complicated. - she sighed.
- Whatever.
I looked to Beijing. Damn, It's beautiful from here.
- I'll make you become a dreamer, Sen. Just wait, I'll give you something to believe in. - she smiled.
- ... - I looked to her for 3 seconds and look to Beijing again - I doubt.
- Believe - She said looking to sky and feeling the wind.

There were we, a weird foolish and idiot dreamer, and a anti-social pissed off and hopeless unbeliever.
Whatever it happens, it happened.
That's how it all begun. I wonder what could have happen if she never show up, because...

That's My story before the Knite.