Long ago, before humans dominated the galaxy, Sun ruled the Milky Way. Sun was an honest ruler, and he always strived to make his fellow, younger stars pleased. Alas, it was important that the king took a queen. One day, the stars gathered a fine queen. They showed her to Sun, on which he replied: “I have no wish to marry this woman.” But the stars refused to take that as an answer, “Just look at her, Sun! She is a wonderful fit!” Sun had no wish to accept, but he wanted his stars to be happy. “Fine.” He spoke. “I will take this woman as my wife. Madam, might you tell me your name?” Sun bowed down. The woman grinned. “My name is Pluto.” Though, even if the stars wished it to be so, Sun was not happy. Pluto would always complain, complain, and complain. “I wish the palace was bigger. I wish I had more jewelry. I wish, I wish, I wish.” Sun was tired of the constant complaints, and he wished the endless moans would vanish. One day, Sun had just about had it. Sun stood and faced Pluto; his fiery anger exploded. “All you do is grumble around here! You have no feeling towards anything besides your own comfort!” Sun lashed out. Pluto protested briefly, but it was no use. Sun banished Pluto to watch over the kingdom from afar.
I didn't win the school thing. But it was lowkey kinda rigged since I'm not really popualer in the school.
