Stargate 2gen Chapter 1

Amun was calm, still. Quiet. He slowly rose up on one foot, his breathing stiller than space. He did not shake for a second. He slowly moved his fist out, going through the forms. His patience was great. His agate eyes closed, he moved to the final position, exhaling loudly. "Brother Dear, it's time for breakfast..." said his adoptive sister, Niobe, quietly, "I like your tai chi. It's good!" "Alright, tell father I'll be down as soon as possible. Thank you, Sister." said Amun. He whipped his damp, dark hair out of his face and proceeded to come downstairs. "Good morning, my son." said his father, turning toward him. His father was somewhat handsome, with large eyes, a strong jawline, and a tall build. "Good morning, Father." said Amun, slowly sitting down. "Why are you so sweaty?" asked Irina, his second adopted sister. His mother, Mari'ra, smiled at him, "Why, I bet he's been doing that Chinese stuff, tai chi. Right, sweetheart?" "Mn-hmn." Amun nodded, taking quick bites at his food. "Get your elbows off the table. This isn't a pigsty." said his father, "You're a prince, I expect you to have the manners of one." Amun did as he was asked, still eating quickly. "And I want you to take a bath after this. You smell terrible. Sometimes I still wish you were little and didn't stink so much." said his father. Of course, he was the sun god and goa'uld, Ra. He could be judgemental at times. "Go easy on him, dearest. Teenagers sweat, it's not their fault. But yeah, honey. Please take a bath when you're done." said Mari'ra. "Okay." said Amun. "Remember, we have to go back to Colorado again today, so make it quick, Brother Dear." said Irina, chugging down some juice. "I'm finished." said Amun, running back upstairs to do his father's bidding.

   "Hey, Shik'he, sweetie, wake up." said Daniel Jackson, shaking the shoulders of a lump on his teenage daughter's bed. "Nnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... leave me alooooooooooooooooooone, Sebastian. I know I need to take care of the Italian businessman, but I have insomnia...." said Shi'khe. This was not uncommon in the Jackson household. Shi'khe usually talked in her sleep and did things like this for shock value, so Daniel was not amused. "Come on, Misamisa. I made pancakes. With chocolate chips." said Daniel. "Really?" said Shi'khe from under the covers, "And I get more Goethe?" "Yes. You can have my whole book of Goethe, if you want. Just get up, Misamisa." said Daniel, "Get up and get dressed. You're going to the museum today with Axxel after school, remember?" "Oh. Okay." said Shi'khe, rising up from the bed, "Morning, Dad." "Good morning, sweetheart. Now get dressed. Davie says the pancakes'll be ready in a minute." said Daniel, walking out of the room. Once the room was empty, Shi'khe worked on getting dressed. She chose a short grey dress with yellow polka dots on it, a cream colored sweater, a bright yellow beanie, and chunky tan boots with black and white striped socks, then ran to the kitchen. "Thank you, Pancake god!" said Shi'khe, taking a huge bite of pancakes. "Good morning, dear." said her mother, Sha'uri. "Morning, Mom." said Shi'khe, taking another big bite and downing it with coffee. She ate the pancakes quickly, organized her homework, and hopped into her brother's car.
     Amun was extremely bored as they were getting to their house. Mari'ra had already called their school to tell them that Amun and Niobe were going to be late, whereas poor Irina couldn't go at all because she had a migrane. They eventually got to their house, and Amun threw his bag on his bed. He and Niobe were already dressed in normal clothing, so they both began walking to school.