IAAR // Persephone's Crown

WIP

Hello!
Persephone's Crown is an original story I started a while ago. I've been writing on paper, so expect updates to be slow-I have to write the story and then type it. And just to be honest, I'm going to confess I'm very much in the habit of starting stories and not finishing them.

Technically, because I'm making some changes when I type it, this is my second draft.

Also, I'm trying to have very diverse characters because I know diversity in characters is important, and it is called the International Association.

Also I haven't divided it into chapters yet.

''This page and story belongs to MirageTree. Please don't edit it, although I do appreciate constructive criticism and comments.''

Characters
(Unfinished list, will be updated.)

This list, once I have info and not just names, will probably be useful because I don't really describe my characters very well? What do they look like? I don't tell you (in the first draft, at least).
 * Amira Fox (Protagonist)
 * Victor Wood
 * Rose Marlin
 * James [Hasn't been given last name yet]
 * Sheila [Hasn't been given last name yet]
 * Chiaki [Hasn't been given last name yet]
 * Mari [Hasn't been given last name yet]

Story
Amira presses CONFIRM and stepped back, waiting.

"Mission has been assigned to Amira Fox." An electronic voice announced, speaking in a pleasant tone. "Further instruction on Mission: Museum Retrieval will be delivered this evening. Your code is 8-3-64. Thank you for assisting the International Association of Artifact Return."

She smiled and hit RESET, and the screen returned to blank as it waited for the next Restorer to select their next mission. She turned to leave, only to find someone waiting for her.

"You're going to the Museum again?" Victor asked, frowning. "Surely they know you by now."

"And I know them, and have experience breaking in." Amira returned. "You're just annoyed because you wanted this mission and I beat you to it."

"How do you know?"

"I'm not stupid." She walked past him, visibly annoyed.

He scowled at her and stepped up to the screen to select his own mission.