Violet Arrives at this new and intresting school. She gets out of the care and retrieves her stuff from the trunk. Her friend helps her get her things. After, that she is on her own. Not exactly knowing where to go she takes out her letter from the school and grabs the map that she highlighted where all her class rooms and dormatorys are. She looks at the map and then she looks up. She realizes that the buildings a way down is her dormatory building. So Violet picks up her things and heads to her dorm.

I stared at the book in my hand. Gazing at the words, not exactly comprehending what they say. Just gazing.

"Every pebble in the water makes a ripple effect,
Every action in this world will bear a consequence,
If you wade around forever you will surely drown."

Where had I heard that from..? I set the book down on my desk and glanced around. The English room was small, but I liked it that way.

Not many people would be able to be here compared to the other classrooms..

I pulled my turtle neck up and rolled my shoulders in discomfort. People were already starting to pour into class.

Picking my book back up, I pretended to read. Making myself as Un-Approachable as possible.

It was better that way.

Wynter walked to her school, wearing black pants and a gray shirt. Her dark silver hair that fell below her waist was loose, without a single wave or curl.
Her steps were swift and light against the cold gound. She had an icy look on her face as she walked. She seemed. . .loney.
she past by two other studentd without nodding or even looking at them. The shadows seemed to reach out to her, but she didn't seem to notice at all.

Yako sat in class reading a small old looking book with all kinds of poems and old sayings in it.
Don't close your eyes,we're all in this together, where ever.
We draw the line we're not gonna straddle across it or lose it.
We cant back down,there to much at stake this is serious don't walk away.
We cant pretend it's not happening in our backyard, our own home plate.
We cant walk out till you hear you name i'm not confused..lets win this thing..we cant back down!!
Yako smiled.. that had to be the best Poem out of the book..she good..so could wright s song..that gave her a slight idea.
when she heard the teacher start talking she slid the small book into the work book and kept reading.

Walks into the class room and sits in the far coner of the room to stay away from people she did not know. She really did not really know anyone to begin with.

She grabs her books and puts it on her desks and begins to wirte.

I watched as the wind carried some leaves across grass. They seemed to dance along with eachother, As the moonlight shined across the lawn, and a soft hum of the wind, I almost enjoyed the scene. If it hadn't been in front of the woods.

I dreaded this part of the Acadamy. Not only because no one crossed these walkways, but because those damned woods were right across from them. And quite frankly, It made me want to puke up blood.

It's not that I didn't like doing Guard Duty, it was the fact that I had to do it at Midnight. The worst hour you could've ever picked. Of course, being the new kid, I hadn't known, and had followed along with the plan, thinking everything was going to go all peachy. I was wrong. Dreadfully Wrong.

Keeping the woods in full view I glanced down the walkway. Lit by only a few Lanterns, that gave the walkway just enough light to see where you were going.

Maybe tonight will be different? Maybe they got tired of doing the samething every night.

I watched the woods for a moment. Out of the shadows, three large, animal like, things crept out. I looked at there red eyes and saw what I saw every night. BloodLust.

Of course they wouldn't get tired of the samething. WereWolves enjoyed this game, and they won't stop til they win.

Lyla walked about the school grounds, his feet tapping against the ground lightly. The young witch was fairly new to the school, but wasn't completely lost. He had been instructed to go to a classroom where he would wait the Magic instructor. He smiled as he turned the corner, and continue down the brightly lit hallway, which was contrasted by the darkness outside. He wondered why the school held classes at night. He knew that vampire students would have trouble during the day...but why else? He would digress. He'd figure it out later.

The boy witch now walked down the hall way in almost staggering silence. The classes hadn't started yet, so there weren't even the sounds to teachers....teaching. Lyla hated silence...it unnerved him. So he remidied it with the only way he knew how. His surprisingly feminine voice somewhat echoing in the halls as he sung softly.

Fall away, my soul wandered,
Borne by grace,
I flew on hiiiigh, sheltered from this thunder,
Calling heaven..

Take me away from time and season
Far far away we'll sing with reason
Prepare a throne of stars above me
As the world once known will leave me

Take me away upon a plateau
Far far away from fears and shadow
Strengthen my heart in times of sorrow
Light the way to bright tomorrows

He sung untill he got to the class he was told to wait at, his voice stopping dead in it's tracks. He peered inside the door, and looked around. He smiled as he walked inside. He saw that the class hadn't began yet, but the teacher was starting to talk, so he assumed the classes would start soon.... He hoped that his teacher would come get him soon. He'd hate to start off in the year in the wrong class! He would walk past some students, sitting in the desk that bridged Violet and Yako, taking a seat. His head would turn to one, before the other, the same smile sitting on his face.
"Hello." He would offer to each of them quietly, just in case the teacher decided to start his lesson.

Looking up At Lyla she smiled, "Hello. I'm Violet." She whispered.

((Sorry im late))

Hazel and Tristan pulled up to the school and looked around. "Wow its big" said Tristan
"yeah it is" said Hazel. Hazel pulled around and parked the car. they both got out grabbed their things and walked up to the school and walked in. They looked around at all the people realizing they didnt know anyone.

Azletl had arrived as early to class as she could, chose a rather lonely seat, and was now silently observing her fellow classmates. The fact that everyone looked and acted different here never ceased to amaze her. She almost felt envious; Erdgeists all seemed to be the same. But she would break out of that, of course. That's why she was here.

For better or worse, Azletl was having her first experience (however minor) with anxiety. Would she really become human here? Or would the others brush her aside due to a lack of social skills? The thought of conversing with someone seemed even more alien than the species of the people around her. Azletl didn't have any issues with speaking, but what did these beings actually talk about?

Maybe about how they were weirded out by that blue-haired chick staring at them, carefully listening to every word that passed their lips.

...Naaaaaaah.

Deciding that she would burn that bridge when she got to it, Azletl prepared herself for her first experience with boredom the MAGICAL ADVENTURE~ that is learning.

{{intros are not my strong suit D:!}}

Lyla smiled and turned his head back around as Violet whispered to him. "Hiya, Violet! I'm Lyla! It's nice to meet you!" He said gleefully, but quietly. He had already made an aquaintance. Violet seemed nice enough. "Say, Violet, do you know what class this is? I mean, is it-." He was cut off by a man in a loose black robe stepping through the door. He looked down at the clipboard in his hands. He spoke over the others in the room. "Excuse me. Is there a...Linus Hasedon here yet?"

Lyla turned around in his seat to face the man, and raised his hand. "Right here, sir." He stated plainly. He got up from his seat, and walked over to him.
"You? Very funny, missy. But seriously, is Linus here yet?"
The classroom was quiet for a second. "Uhm, that is me sir." he said lightly.
"Linus?" The main asked with a raised eyebrow. "Odd name for a girl. What's it short for?"
"Well...uhm..." Lyla started. "It isn't short for anything...it's my real name...of course, I go by Lyla..."
"....Wait a minute. You're...?" the man sputtered out.
"Yes." Lyla quickly responded. You could tell he was getting flustered over the situation, but he stayed calm.
"...Well, er, okay, Lyla. This way please?"

He nodded before turning around, and giving a slight wave to Violet and the other girl she didn't get to become introduced to, before she followed the man out of the room. He lead Lyla down the hallway, out of the school, and out back. They passed two people on their way out, a couple that looked to be related, probably brother and sister. Lyla would offer a wave to each of them as they passed. Soon, the man had lead her around the school, where a few plain circular targets were set up around the non-flamable surroundings...
"Well...uh, okay, Lin-...Lyla, see what you can do with firebolts." The man said, correcting himself.
"Yessir!" Lyla said brightly, walking forth. First day was always a piece of cake...

Luna enters the academy with only 3 bags and a neutral look on her face. She puts her head down to avoid making conversation. Luna sees people staring at her. Most likely because of her unique style of clothing. She grabs her guitar case to make sure that nobody has taken it. Luna looks for the main office but she couldn't find it. She goes to her last option, ask somebody. Luna went to a boy and a girl that looked like twins and asked, "Excuse me, do you know where I could get information about my dorm and classes?"

Tristan turned to the girl "well actually thats what were looking for also" he said with a laugh
=
Hazel looked at the girl and smiled. she was happy someone was talking to them

After dealing with the WereWolves I hurried down the hallway. I had only a few scratches and one bite. . I glanced down at the ripped hole. I grunted and continued sprinting down the hallway, rounding a corner I noticed a girl standing with a man and some targets. Almost running into a wall I fixed my attention on back where I was heading. Pulling my guard Vest off as I sprinted into my classroom, I realized I wasn't late. The teacher watched me for a moment and glanced down at my jeans. I smiled guiltily.

"Take a seat Miss Ravekk." She said blantly, knowing I had Guard Duty before this.

I stuffed my Guard Vest into my bag and scanned the seats. Most were filled in except for one in the far left next to a boy in a black turtle neck. I made my way to the seat, going around this desk and that, and finally sat down.
Reaching into my bag, I rummaged through it for a pen. I frowned when i came out with Tik Tacks and a notebook. No Pen? I glanced up at the teacher. Shes going to chew me up and spit me out if I have to borrow a pen from her again..

I glanced at the boy in the turtle neck. I think I saw him before.. Just then the bell rang, signalling the beginning of classes.

Oh Shit.

I patted my pants and found no pen whatsoever. Just an Empty pack of gum and a tooth. A tooth? I examined it for a moment. The sharp curve gave it a resemblence to a vampires tooth but I knew better. WereWolves.

I crushed the tooth between my fingers and brushed the dust off my lap.

Still no Pen.. I frowned and buried my face in my arms. Maybe she won't notice me..

She looks up at the boy and straight at his eyes. He's a demon, not an enemy. she thought. Luna could tell just by looking at the eyes. Then ran away looking for the main office. Luna finally found the main office and asked for her schedule and dorm key. She got her key and ran to her dorm to unpack under ten seconds. After she had gotten everything together, she looked for her class and entered seeing an angry teacher. Luna looked at the teacher and made her direct Luna to her seat without any problems. Luna sat next to a girl who didn't seem like an enemy but she couldn't take any chances. She looked at the girl and saw her looking for something. Luna figured out that she needed a pen by looking at what she already had out. Luna gave her a pen and made her walk to another seat. She looked at the others and see that they were completely innocent so she went back to her work and took notes.

"Ok?" said Tristan as he watched the girl run away. Tristan looked down at his sister then "well i guess we should find the main office"
"Ok" says Hazel. The twins walked to the main office and got there schedules and room numbers and keys. They both walked to their seperate dorms and put their things away. They then walked to class to find an angry teacher. Tristan sat close to the back by the window and Hazel sat infront of him.

Violet comes in hearing the angry teacher. The teacher begins yelling at her. "Yea what ever." She walks to the back and sits besides a guy who looks like the girl infront of him.

I watched from the corner of my eye as a girl with black, short hair, sat beside me. She glanced at me.
Then rummaged through bag. Noticing the rip on her jeans, I considered asking her what happened but decided it was a bad idea.
I turned my gaze to the twins walking in.

No one had seemed to notice the girl that had gotten pulled out of class. Though what the teacher had said had strucken me a bit odd, I ignored it and continued pretending to read. As long as I looked busy, no one would speak to me. I hoped.

I blinked as a hand put a pen in front of me. I glanced at the owner. A girl with black hair and a plain look on her face was jotting down notes.

"Thanks," I whispered to her and picked up the pen and began jotting down notes also. I glanced at the girl again.

I wonder why she did that.. I shrugged it off, just glad that I didn't have to get a lecture from the teacher.


Starting to jot notes down again, I stopped. I should probably say thanks again ater class.. Or maybe not? I don't want to sound like a creeper.. Wait, do I look like a creeper? I furrowed my eyebrows and continued having a conversation with myself.

Oblivious to the two twins walking in, I argued with myself.

Of course I don't look like a creeper.. Im a little petite girl for Christ Sake!
I pressed the tip of my pen down harder.
But looks can be decieving?

The pen snapped in half, A part flinging in this direction and another in that. Everyone turned around in there seat and stared at me. The teacher was paused at mid motion, holding a piece of chalk at the board, and glaring at me. She opened her lips, I cut her off.


"I'm going.."I already knew what she was going to say. I reluctently got up and walked out the door, ignoring everyones gazes, I headed to the Principals Office.

Tristan looked over and saw a girl looking at him but didnt pay attention to it. He saw the girl snap her pen in half "geez" said Tristan with a laugh.

Hazel saw the girl snap her pen in half 'wow' she thought to herself

hearing the pen snap 'wow someone has issues with pens' she laughes to herself. Seeing that the guy didn't care she decided she wouldn't care either. She just sat there in scilence.

Luna sees that she snapped her pen and that the girl didn't react to her powers. She continues writing notes instead of looking at the girl. Luna is not a follower nor she is a leader. She is her own army.

Sees that the girl got in trouble fr snapping a pen, she stopped her. "Wait! You.. girl.. sorry i do not know your name but teacher I think it is stupid that she has to go to the princaple's office for a pen. I mean really. Come on! It's a pen! Did she injure someone?" some people were shaking there head no. "See what i mean she is not a threat so you girl come back and sit down."

Lyla looked at the instructor, a well dressed man with a large tome in his hand. "Well...er...I suppose that there really isn't much to...well...teach you, Lyla. You already have the basics down to an art, which is fantastic for your age. I suppose all you have to do is study spells...." The instructor said lightly, and unsure of his words. Lyla smiled at him. "Thanks. And just study spells? You won't be teaching me?" Lyla asked curiously.
"Well, not really. I mean you'll attend classes when there is a test, something of the like, to make the grade. But at this point, most are just now learning to grasp the basics. You've almost gotten into advanced casting! I've got other students to teach though, so I feel like I can trust you to go at your own pace."
"Yessir. I understand." Lyla responded.
"Good." The ma noffered her the rather thick looking red leather bound tome. "Take care of it now. You'd not believe what they charge to replace those things, you know." He said with a chuckle, before walking off.

Lyla looked down at the tome in his hands. It had to have at least five hundred pages, probably more. He tucked it under his arm, and began to look for a place to study.... He finally decided. There were a few chairs in front of the front office, one in which he settled in. He cracked the book open, and began to read, though it would be clear to those around him that he wasn't very deep into the book, as he still looked up and around sometimes.

Wynter walked out of class without looking up at all.
Wynter's ice blue eyes stayed on the floor, although she seemed strangly aware of whatever was in front of her.
She flicked back her grayish hair that fell a little below her waist and glanced at Lyla for a half second. Her eyes fell to the ground again.