Hi, everybody. This is just a little intro fic. Nothin' really much, though. Here we go.

A girl with brown skin, black and white hair, a black tux, black pants, black shoes, and a yellow left eye and black right eye tapped a pencil to her chin, eraser side, pondering thoughts as she stared at the piece of paper on her desk in her room. Her door knocked, and she said, "Come in."

A boy, her younger brother, walked in. The white half of him was white while the left was black, including his hair. He wore a tux with black and white vertical stripes and had black eyes. "Hey, Nebula. Whatcha doin'?" he asked in a Jamaican accent.

"Oh, hi Jerome. Just doing a little homework. Cruddy poetry."

"Hm hm hm." He smiled and chuckled. "That's kind of funny."

"What? How the daughter of the greatest adult-hating child dictator in KND history could be trying to focus on homework? Yes, that is kind of funny, isn't it? But if you don't mind, I need to focus on this. Ugh, it's so hard to think of what to write about."

"Mmmm… what about stars?"

"Stars?"

"Yeah. We live in Star Haven, anyway."

Nebula stood up and looked outside her window at the star-filled space sky, the young Star Kids of Star Haven and Wisps flying around the area. "Hm. Sounds kinda cliché, don't it?"

"I guess so. But considering what we do and where we live, it would be kind of typical, wouldn't it, O mighty space leader of a bunch of kids in starry space."

"Hm hm hm! You silly son of a diplomat."

"You insane demented daughter of a dictator." The two siblings just laughed.

Yeah… I get real bored. Anyway, these are Dimentia and Infinity's kids… yeah. Next time, more Firstborn. Later.