LAST I REMEMBER OF HOME WORLD AND OF MY DIAMOND, I was running with her -- Pink Diamond. I remember the rapid thump of my feet, which was funny, since my Diamond should've been holding me. Maybe her holding me would've calmed me down at that moment, because I was scared for my Diamond's life -- since the other were threatening to destroy her.

And that'd be the end of my life, since she was my everything.

On the note of my Diamond -- she was pretty great. And by great, she was the most wonderful thing in all of gem-kind. She had this demeanor that was just perfect... and when she smiled. When she smiled, it was like being appeasing her. She was also so nice, as well. Sometimes, she'd put me in her cloak, usually by her large, pink triangular gem.

In the humans words, it was nice. And I loved her.

Then there was her. The rose quartz that was made at the time same I was, and she was in love with the Earth just like my Diamond. To the point that they start a rebellion against the other three diamonds (Yellow, Blue, and White), because the messy little Earth was worth something.

And for the first time in my didn't believe in her. Because fighting the Diamonds was a horrible idea, even if my Diamond was exactly that.

A Diamond.

I'm pretty sure the first time my Diamond did something radical on her newly formed Crystal Gems, was pretending to get shattered. It was to scare off the Diamonds I assume.

Then we ran. I don't know how long, maybe a few days or so. We ran until we couldn't, we ran until we saw gems in places called "Russia" and "Japan" flee.

I remember the last words my Diamond said to me before she poofed me, and I assumed hid me away in her gem.

"The Diamonds are going to attach the remaining gems here, Pink. They'll kill us all, probably. I wanna protect you -- so let me do this for you!"

That's the last I saw of her, as softly raised her magenta colored flail and made me turn to nothingness.

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Maybe it was fate to meet a pale skinned, blonde human female like my new master. I don't remember how it happened really, but all I know is that her name is JUNKO ENOSHIMA, she is a 'teenager', she's the Ultra High School Level Fashion Girl, and she attends a place called Hopes Peak Academy. She's really nice, like a Lapis Lazuli would. 

And she dresses in black cardigans, blood red miniskirts, small laced-up boots, and on occasion, a white 'ra-bit' hair clip and red 'n' white bow, tying up her large strawberry blonde hair into two, messy pigtails.

Oh, and she made me, a pink pearl, to be her assistant/heir-to-the-fashion-girl-throne-when-I-die. And when we walked in, we both go unconscious, and wake up in a 'class' 'room'. With sixteen other kids.

I think I'm the first one to awaken in here, but I don't know.

I shouldn't. I'm just a lowly pearl.