Lynx Field Academy, a school to where the shape shifters are free and welcomed. L.F.A is really like any other human school to be fair. Except the kids turn into animals and have that animals abilities, when in animal form they can talk like humans. When in human form, they have no special strengths other than their own human like abilities. the school is highly known for it's sports teams, because heaven knows, animals love their sports.
It's an enjoyable school, once you cross onto the grounds, the area is covered by a barrier that protects them from human eyes, allowing them to be in their own animal form and not get caught.
The early morning was slowly becoming brighter. The sun started to rise higher and higher, letting itself slowly peeking it's way into each student's dorm room windows. Enma had just finished moving in his last box. Sure, it was weird for him to be the only student coming into school so late in the early year. The school was already a month into everything and he had missed his shot into trying out in the sports teams.
His mother is the type of woman who would constantly moving around from place to place. Never there for too long, but never there for too short of a time. Though, this time was different. His mother had gotten remarried and was about to be expecting a new bouncing baby boy. So they had finally settled down and his mom had found him a school that he could be himself in. More like a school where she didn't have to worry on him all the time.
Enma, unlike his mom, stepfather and younger stepsister. He was gifted with his father's genes. Only the females on his dad's side of the family are gifted with the power of turning into animals. No one was really sure as to why, but it had always happened. Enma was the only exception. His father had left to figure out why, so he says, but, they haven't seen him scene Enma was 5 years old. Eventually his mom gave up and found another life.
This was different too him, the change in his life had left him sleepless and exhausted. Agreeing to go to this school, only because he didn't part of the picture anymore. To him, it was only right to let his mom go and move on.
With no expression on his face, he quietly pulled out a basketball from the bag it was hiding in. The rusty orange color and the leather smell had always calmed him down. It would make him think of the court and put him at ease.
Without a second thought, he slipped on a white shirt with a yellow zip up hoodie and a red jacket. The extra fabric helped him from getting cold. He was use to his animal form on most times and with all the fur, he had no use for two coats. Wasn't much into the time before he grabbed his bag and a map to the school, before heading out and looking around.
There was still about 30 minutes until class, he was hoping to make it in time to get everything good and done.
