JONAS, one of the memebers of the many worlds from a society where you have no feelings, memories, colors-- its a meaningless existence... no one knows how to be truly human. your age counted as a number, you had ceremonies transferring from number to number, today. JONAS and FIONA, turn into TWELEVES..

JONAS woke up, his comfort sliding off softly, leaving his foot visible. JONAS slowly slipped off his bed, grabbing his slippers. He walked out of his distinct bedroom, his feet softly echoing in their wooden floored home. JONAS walked into the kitchen, seeing his family. His little, annoying sister LILY was eating quickly into her breakfast. "now eat slowly." JONAS'S father said to LILY. LILY cleared her throat as her mother walked in, holding their newly adopted baby brother, GABE. JONAS heard a knock on the door, quickly running to answer it. "Fiona!" JONAS exclaimed, hugging FIONA tightly.