Shinjii Okihara's Story

Milly jumped up and down. She was so excited! She'd never been to a school before...With all the big kids...Oh, well, that could be a little scary. And what if she got bullied? Or worse? They have powers, too!
She shook her head.
Stop thinking like that! It'll be fun!
Milly thought.
"Yeah!"
She shouted, jumping again.
"Oops..."
She glanced around, and started to walk towards the entrance of the school.
The school is so big...It's amazing! There must be one million rooms!
She thought, continuing to glance around. She took a deep breath, and started to walk towards the school. Her hopes were that there would be someone her age. There probably weren't a lot of eight year old kids going to an academy. But maybe she would be able to be with the big kids!! Ooh, what if she got a piggy back ride? That would be fun! She smiled, It can't be that bad!!! Can it? No, it can't!
Milly picked up her pace.

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Marium sighed heavily. She couldn't believe her Mother talked her into this. Now she got stuck attending. This was her fourth year. She didn't know why she kept attending, even though her Mother died two years back. Maybe it was because it was the only memory she had left of her parents...Yeah, that was the reason. Not to mention only reason. She sighed again, and trudged towards the school, dragging her luggage behind her. She hated her life...Why couldn't she just disappear?!
Marium frowned, and took out a crumbled up piece of paper out of her pocket.
"202."
She read aloud.
"I see no reason not to head there now..."
She trailed off.

Shiiro drove up to the school, parking his motorcycle in the students parking lot. He removed his helmet, and looked up at the school he was so familiar with. "Exactly the same as when i left it..." He sighed, knowing that there were supposed to be updated to the windows or doors over the brief summer season. He looked around, the same familiar yet oh so distant faces he saw every year. He walked through the confused people who were looking left and right for their classes and dorms. He was stopped by a few incredibly confused new kids. He pointed out where they needed to go and went on his way. On his way he passed to seemingly grumpy found girls, and another who was rather cheery. It was unusual for there to be younger individuals at the school.

Shiiro wandered around the school for a while before arriving at his wandering to the secretaries office to get his schedule. From there he walked to the boys dorms, reading the number he was given. "Room 153 huh?" He said and searched for the room number, upon finding it he used the key he had been provided and unlocked the door, entering the surprisingly roomy space. He plopped his things down by one of the beds then began to put everything away. The beds were on two separate sides of the room so he picked the left side as his own. Shinjii then awaited the arrival of his apparent room mates.

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Shinjii was sitting on his new bed, reading a brochure he had picked up about all the new clubs there were to join when a young man with black hair came in. He said hello then appeared to be deep in thought. Shinjii merely raised an eyebrow at the boy. "I'm Shinjii, Its nice to meet you too." Shinjii said with a warm smile, whilst putting the brochure down. "Oh, I'm a Werewolf by the way, i figured i'd tel you up front so you wouldn't have to guess." Shinjii explained to the boy now identified as Reus. "You wouldn't happen to know who our other room mate is would you?" He asked looking at the last empty bed.

Judah’s Journal Entry One:

Once upon a time, there was a magical kingdom in the sky and in this kingdom lived a noble knight and a fair maiden. One day the noble couple decided they wanted to have a child, so they planted a garden and in this garden grew three remarkable flowers. Out of these flowers came three children their names were…

The real story is hardly a fairy tale, and I’m not the person who would lie to you and tell you I’m here for a noble cause. In reality, my reasoning is as sinful as the worst of them and that’s what drives me crazy the most! An ANGEL can’t sin, it’s tars the mind apart and yet here I am faced with one of the deadliest there is Wroth.

This school is supposed to help people like me; hopefully it will keep me hidden as well. They shouldn’t find me, not here not with a new name to mask my face. I’m just being paranoid! Everything it fine!

Kyler walked into the school and the mass of people surrounding him. He felt crowded, and Closterfobic at times feeling like he was being pushed and pulled into directions he didn’t want to go to. At last he made it to the office, to retrieve his class list and dorm assignments.

“Room 153, your Room MATES! Are already here.” The woman behind the desk said and loud annoyed growl. She was a stout woman with grey hair and mousy expression.

“Roommates?” he questioned looking at the paper, “damn” he muttered having hoped he wouldn’t have to deal with anyone else in this time of such distress in his life.

Kyler climbed up the stairs till he found room “153” the door slightly opened he managed to get a pretty good look that the people he was going to share a room with. He stood in the doorway just as he herd the one boy announce to the other that he was a werewolf, which was fine Kyler had no problem with that sure they weren’t too tidy but as long as he didn’t have to clean up at the him.

“I’m Kyler” he said in a low voice, his wings tucked nicely in. “Guess we’re be living together? “

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