The Mouse's POV
All right, I bet you're all wondering; what happened in my past? What's my history? Well, know you'll find out.
When I was little, was, what you call.....um......"Accident Prone" When I was born, a random window in the hospital broke. By the time I was seven, I've could've been broke for paying for all the accidents that happened. But I wasn't, because I was told to change my name every day so that I would be disguised. Little did I know it was actually because the Magic Leprechaun Society was hunting me down. When I turned sixteen, a man came up to me, and said "I hear you are the accident prone mouse?" I looked at the trail of rubble I left behind. "Yes, yes I am" I reply. Then he asks me if I would like to no longer be one. "How?" I say. "Wait here" he tells me. When he comes back, he's bringing a bucket of thick, rainbow, liquid. He tells me that I must put my tail into the liquid. When I do, the liquid turns gray. When I take out my tail, he says "You are no longer accident prone." I thank him and go home. When I get home, I tell my mother what happened and she gets mad. "Don't you know who that was?" she asks. "I didn't. But I'm not accident prone anymore, why aren't you happy?" I reply. "That was the leader of the Evil Leprechaun Society! Only Leprechauns can use that kind of magic! Know he will use your accident prone-ness against the other Leprechauns!" She cries. A few years later, I met the Pelican . He knew my stories, and proposed that If I join them, he will stop the hate mail from the leprechauns that come every day. I accepted, for some of the letters had spells on it. One made me a potted plant for a week. Then, we had a meeting and the Pelican wanted me to be their spy. Reluctantly, I agreed. But now, I feel hesitant to do it.
Well, there it is, my history. Feel free to torture me /give me sympathy in your suggestions, but it really happened.