Juniper of Ebon part 1

One night in London. It was peace and quiet in the city, until it came a portal, and out of the portal,  came the three monks with purple suit and they were echidnas. The gray one named "Andrew",  the yellow one named "Bill" and the blue-pink one named "Patty". Andrew held a bundle with a martian baby with black hair, two purple highlights and a purple plait.
"Why are here in this world, Andrew?" asked Bill.
"Because the little girl must have someone to take care of her." replied Andrew. The three monks went to the orphanage of Mrs. Gray. Andrew kissed the forehead of the little girl and layed her near the door, gave her a note, and rang the door bell.
"Good luck..... Juniper Ebonywood!" he whispered with tears of sorrow.

When Juniper became the age of 16, she sat on a big branch at an Oak tree and drank tea. She relaxed in the park of London.
"Hey! Tarzan!" shouted the green fox with red hair who was dressed in football outfit.
"Ooh, not Butch again!" thinked Juniper tiredly.
"Was it cosy in up there at the tree, Junebug" he asked irritabled.
"Oh yeah!  Very cosy!" she replied cooled.
"Enjoy your tea, monkey" laughed Butch scornfully.
"Don't talk to June that way!" said the marine blue echidna.
"Yeah, yeah! Whatever, Mikey." said Butch, and went away.
"Did he tease you, June?" asked Mikey.
"Yes! As always!" replied Juniper and jumped off the tree. She put her thermos of tea in her purple backpack, and began to walk in the sunset. Juniper was wondering where did she come from, and didn't know why did she had super powers. She looked at her hand, and made a purple flame.
"Where did I coming from?" thinked Juniper, and looked at her reflection from a pond.
"Who am I inside?" her tears fell to the pond. She sat behind a tree and looked at the view of Big Ben.

She began to sing "Reflection" by Christina Aguilera.

"Look at me
You may think you see
Who I really am
But you'll never know me
Every day
It's as if I play a part
Now I see
If I wear a mask
I can fool the world
But I cannot fool my heart

Who is that girl I see
Staring straight back at me?
When will my reflection show
Who I am inside?

I am now
In a world where I
Have to hide my heart
And what I believe in
But somehow
I will show the world
What's inside my heart
And be loved for who I am

Who is that girl I see
Staring straight back at me?
Why is my reflection
Someone I don't know?
Must I pretend that I'm
Someone else for all time?
When will my reflection show
Who I am inside?

There's a heart that must be
Free to fly
That burns with a need to know
The reason why

Why must we all conceal
What we think, how we feel?
Must there be a secret me
I'm forced to hide?
I won't pretend that I'm
Someone else for all time
When will my reflection show
Who I am inside?
When will my reflection show
Who I am inside?"

To Continue.....