Dean Grey's Story

(All right...might as well try and start)

Jeremy looked at it from across the street. He knew what was coming, and he knew he would hate it. It was school. The first day of school, for him and all his family. He held is grandfather's coin, and then walked across the street. Every time, I have had to deal with the damage. Maybe this school will be nicer? I rather doubt it.

He looked at everyone, all the new students. Some already seemed to know his face. He could see his family at least. His siblings. But the crowd of students engulfed him. Eventually, he managed his way to math. As they did attendance, the teacher said his name with a hint of disdain. Great. Just perfect. I am going to fail math.

History was at least better. The teacher didn't say his name with disdain, and even made a comment during a lesson about how you should not judge people on their race, the history of their race, or just because they are not like you. At least the history teacher seemed friendly, even if she did not show it directly. And she understood, which probably came from history itself.

Then, he got to science. The science teacher, after reading his name, mentioned something about how "Magic is just hidden science", and Jeremy could not tell if that was an insult or a way to connect. He continued to make fun of magic and Jeremy when he passed, but Jeremy had no clue if he was trying to be mean, funny, or understanding.

The bell finally rang, and he went to his locker, switching out binders and books, before taking out his gym clothes. He had Gym next, and they had football practice (Not American Football, to be clear) and tryouts for the team. It was the plan he had last time, and the time before that. Academically, he might not be as good (not horrible or bad though) as his siblings, but he was skilled at something they were not.

Football. And he had a plan this time. If he got on the team, and he managed to stand out, he figured they would accept him. This school has had a lot more losses then wins, and if he could turn it around without magic, they might just accept them.


(as far as I could tell all the characters were students, so everyone gets a tag! Hopefully the GM does come back. She was literally only here for a week, and she has almost been gone as long now. It's not hopeful, not from what I have seen, but it's possible! Like, maybe there was a power failure or family emergency or something. But, in the mean time, let's at least start this off. Show that we are loyal, and won't abbandoned her when she leaves! We won't give up! :D)

Dean sat in his Business Studies classroom, his teacher was on another rant about something he didn't want to know, something about Business Survival and how a business would cope with it. Dean sat bobbing his head back and forth slightly as he sung a song that was stuck in his head, today it was 'Things we lost in the fire'. He was then brought back to the real world as the school bell rung, loud and clear across the entire school. Dean grabbed his blazer from the back of his chair and made his way out of the classroom, his messenger bag hung lazily from his shoulder and his blazer slung over his shoulder instead of going over his torso, and completing his uniform. Dean made his way down to the study, he was in free periods for the rest of the day and was going to ask one of the people from his business studies class if he could copy their notes from today, well the notes he got distracted from anyway.

Dean sat in the study with one of his classmates, his pen busy as he copied down the notes that he had missed and his headphones played the Bastille album that he had on his phone, his head bobbing with the music just like it had in his business studies class. He spent the rest of the day in the study, trying to understand what he had copied of the girl from his class. By the end of the day, he was fine with what he learned on his own and felt confident that if the teacher asked him a question on it he'd be able to answer it.

Dean heard the final bell and made his way to the car park, he walked up to his car and took out his car keys, he threw his bag and blazer into the boot of the car before climbing into the car. Once in the driver seat, he put his headphones in and waited for his friends to get to his car so they could all get home without getting the crowded buses home.