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Fiona Hiyachi

"The Earth has music for those who listen..."

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a character in “When Teenagers Collide.”, originally authored by ZaBanpaiaNeko, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Fiona is one of the rare Unicorns. She has both human and unicorn form and can heal those who are injured with ease, along with many other magical abilities known to the Unicorns. A few of these powers would be dipping her horn into water to purify it, being able to detect poisons with her horn and much more.


Gender:
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Female


Year:
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Age:
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A unicorn has no age limit; they live for eternity unless purposely being killed off. Even so, Fiona is considered a young unicorn, being only about one hundred years old. Her appearance, however, would look as if she were only sixteen.



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Fiona is very quiet and keeps mostly to herself; being very shy and on edge around people she doesn't know. She is easily frightened and is actually quite clumsy. Always seeming to carry a somewhat sad look on her face, it is rare to ever see her smile or happy. Fiona, however, is very kind hearted and always worries about the feelings of others. She enjoys helping others feel better and giving advice when needed. But, even though she may seem fragile and weak, she does have a stronger side to her. If you try to "tame" her, or force her to do something she doesn't want to do, she will become very agitated and angry as any normal unicorn would. Unicorns do not like being forced into things and enjoy their freedom very much; relationships also being nearly impossible to obtain with them.



What does she always carry?:
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Fiona carries a silver charm bracelet with her that has the charms of a unicorn, a heart, a tree and a broken cuff. They are meant to represent her family, love, nature and freedom. This charm bracelet was given to her by her mother and father as a birthday present earlier in her years before they were taken from her....


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♥ Nature
♥ Sugar cubes and fruit
♥ Classical music
♥ Drawing
♥ Day-dreaming
♥ Swimming

✗ Loud noises
✗ Being forced to do things she doesn't want to do
✗ Cruelty or bullying
✗ Being ignored
✗ Being treated like a child
✗ Studying
✗Sour or spicy food


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☹ Humans
☹ Being in crowds
☹ Being used
☹ Loud noises




Bio:
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Fiona lived a normal life on her planet, Whorsheron; the land where she lived with her family always pure and beautiful. It was almost, as some humans would say, like Heaven. Because unicorns live so long, they only have children every thousand years or so. When Fiona was born, she was one of the very few children in the herd. Growing up with them, they did not accept her because of her strange behavior. Unicorns are known for their elegance; their ease in being able to escape even the most dangerous situations. But Fiona was very clumsy and always fell into troublesome situations she couldn't pull herself out of. She was anything but elegant and much more fragile and weak than the other unicorns. As unicorns are known for good luck, some of them believed Fiona had sort of a bad luck to her. Even many of the adult unicorns looked down at her as if she were a mistake. Feeling out of place and depressed, Fiona decided to run away; run away to this place called Earth.

She had heard the adults speak of it. It sounded like an enchanting place...Perhaps she could find someone to accept her there...It took a lot of practice, but eventually, she was able to use the magic from her horn to transport her to Earth. Not only that, but it was everything she had imagined...Almost as beautiful as her home! The animals there could not speak, but it didn't matter. She frolicked and played and felt, finally, like she was a part of something...That she was meant to be there...But it wasn't long before trouble stirred, as it always seemed to for her...The humans had stumbled upon her...And with their greed for money, they believed they could sell her for money. Fiona had no where to run; too clumsy and weak to fight them off. But, out of no where, her parents appeared; rearing, kicking and biting at the humans who dare draw to close. With their distraction, Fiona was able to make a quick escape, but not without the cost of something dear to her....

Gun shots rang through the air, causing birds to flutter away from trees in utter panic. Fearfully, Fiona turned to look back one last time...And there, she saw, her parents' bloodied bodies laying entangled together on the mossy ground. The humans were cheering and clapping, one of them having snuck up on them from behind to take them down. Tears stung at her eyes; pain crushing her heart, before she quickly transported herself home...With her parents gone, and no one willing to care for her on her world, she had not much choice....She heard of a school that would accept a creature like herself. In fact, it accepted many creatures. Perhaps, just perhaps, she could learn to be better...Learn to be a better unicorn; more elegant and strong. Then, she would never have to let something like that happen to a loved one ever again....If she could have fended those humans off, if she wasn't so clumsy, her parents would have never died...Or, at least, this was what she believed....

So begins...

Fiona Hiyachi's Story

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Fiona stood in the center of the large school area, her gentle brown eyes gazing about curiously at the large buildings which surrounded her like a prison. Her heart thudded loudly against her chest, feeling as if it may burst forth at any moment. She hated this...Hated the feeling of being trapped, but at the same time, felt it was something which needed to be done...As a unicorn, all she wanted to do was run free and explore. But, Fiona was stuck here, in this school...For the first time ever, she was in a school and surrounded by hundreds of other people.

This was her first day in the school, although she was already moved to the eleventh grade; mostly due to her age and her level of knowledge. She had past tests before being allowed into the school and was told the eleventh grade fit her criteria best. Eleventh grade, huh?...She was a hundred year old unicorn...Maybe the oldest of anyone else in the school...Already she felt like she wasn't fitting in. Were there even any other unicorns around? Not like that mattered, even if there were...Even her own kind did not take kindly to her.

A small frown was formed on her lips, as always; seeming as if her face were simply glued in a permanent frown. She twisted the paper between her delicate pale hands nervously; the paper which told her which classes she had during each day. But even as she read the words on the paper, she wasn't sure where to go. The school was so...huge! How could she possibly find seven small classes in such a big place? It was more like a university than a simple high school...

Her long, pure white hair flowed over her shoulders and to her lower back; moving slightly in the breezes which passed her. Fiona could feel the sting of tears in her eyes as she whined softly.
"What am I doing here?!...There's no way...no way I can do this!..." The fear was beginning to set in. This wasn't just a school of creatures. Humans resided her too, and the mere thought of that sent icy shivers down her spine. Needless to say, she didn't have the best experience with humans...And she had never been in such an environment before!

But Fiona knew it had to be done. If she wanted to be strong and If she wanted to be a better unicorn, she needed to learn and become more agile. She needed to do what must be done to be the best and never let what happened to happen again...Perhaps, if she was smarter and less clumsy....Opening up the crumbled paper between her long fingers she peers at it again. Already having missed the first class in her moments of confusion, which had been History, her next class was Math. Biting her lower lip gently, she began to stride through the school area in search of the class; quickly brushing away her wet tears and trying her best to calm her nerves. At least there was something good going for her...The school uniform for girls was actually kind of cute and felt nice. She enjoyed wearing it, even though it also felt a bit short and she wasn't much used to having so much of her legs exposed...

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Goyte stared at the Unicorn, his blood boiled, being so near her, made him angry. "How could they allow those kind in here." His voice lowered in a hurt. The whole time leaving Goyte just calmed himself by saying "At least they wont be in there."
But now with seeing her just clumsy waddle her way through the campus made all his hopes and dreams die.
Had a loud bell not thrown himself, he would have talked to the horrible demon just a few feet away from him. Telling himself that there would be other times, he decided to bump into the girl and keep walking. It was a very slow step but if he picked on her enough, maybe they wouldn't send anymore or her kind.
Getting to class was harder than the plan had gone, it seemed that while bumping into the Unicorn threw him off of which way he headed making Goyte walk past her again, trying not to make eye contact.
The uniform was constricting, seeing how he was use to going naked, having human cloth felt distributing and foreign.

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Fiona let out a strange yelp of surprise, as a sudden rough bump was made against her shoulder that sent her tumbling onto the ground. She cringed, feeling the skin on her elbow scrape against the hard pavement as she went to catch herself. It stung badly with the small pebbles of cement stuck in her bloodied skin. She looked up, quickly, to see who had done it; ready to apologize herself, even though it wasn't her fault.

But, already, the other student was striding away. Apparently, it was done on perpose, or he didn't notice that he had bumped into her. Of course, being Fiona, she simply assumed that he didn't realize and not that he was trying to be mean to her. He had long white hair, like herself, but also a horn protruding from his forehead which glinted off the rays of the sun. Was he a unicorn? No, he wasn't...She could sense he was something...different...Being that Fiona was so young, she was unknowing of the long feud between his kind and hers; this being why she did not know what he was.

Picking herself up from the ground, she painfully brushes off the dirt from her scrape on her elbow and the dirt from her clothes. She could easily heal her small scrape, but would have to turn into a unicorn to do so; using her horn's magic. She didn't want to seem strange to simply transform into a unicorn in the middle of school; already she didn't fit into her own kind and she really wanted to fit into somewhere....So, she would wait patiently until she was alone to do so....The bell had chimed throughout the entire school only moments before, but Fiona had not any time to react to it. So, math class...Still, she was unaware as to where it could possibly be...When, suddenly, the strange student who had bumped into her earlier went walking by again. He must have gone the wrong way...Quickly, Fiona trots up to him and grabs his arm gently with her fingers.

"Excuse me! I...I'm sorry about earlier...I guess I should have watched where I was going...Please forgive me...But, um, could you perhaps help me find my class? I'm new and...well...this school is so big..."Fiona begins to speak to him, her voice as gentle as a rose, but apparently nervous in the way that she stuttered; fidgeting as she handed him her crumbled schedule paper that clearly stated she needed to head to math class next. It was also then that Fiona noticed a strange and small light frantically flying around and smacking into students faces. It wasn't long before it then came smacking into her own, and Fiona panicked; flailing her arms about in every which direction."O-oh my!!"

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Goyte jumped slightly the fabric touching his arm rubbing against his skin that made him uneasy. All that raced through his head while the small Unicorn looked up at him, was "What is this?". Her soft manner was enough to make him hate her even more, this was not what Unicorns where, they were beast, that roamed the lands making their breed dominant.
"Get away." The words came to be sweet, and soft, not at all what they should have been. As Goyte lowered his head, his horn pointed directly in the face of the Unicorn. It was not threat her, it was just that it happened to look like that. In turht all he was doing was reading the piece of paper, seeing that she was not only in the same grade but the same class. He kicked his foot at the ground, not paying attention to anything other then himself.
"Don't you know anything?!" His voice was loud, but it came out more hurt than angry.
He turned to leave the girl started failing. Goyte wrapped his arms around her, keeping her from falling, but when he saw what was happening he dropped her. Looking around he noticed the small creature flying about. Embarrassed he ran off, almost running into Fairy.

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Duine flew back and forth, hitting the faces and the backs of peoples heads as she clumsily flew around. Students were gasping and yelling things like "Hey, watch it!" and "Dude, watch out!". Duine gasped in reply "Sorry!", "I'm ever so sorry!", and "Sorry about that! My bad!" But that obviously didn't matter to the people she hit.
This isn't what I meant when I said I wanted to meet new creatures... Duine thought as she, yet again, hit the face of another person. But this time, instead of a simple "watch it", she let out an "oh my". Duine flew back and watched the girl with a small laugh as she panicked and started swinging her arms around. Then Duine watched as a Jurehak grabbed the girl. Oddly enough, he then let go and ran off. Though confused at that, Duine decided she'd better speak up and see if the girl was alright.
"I'm so sorry! Are you okay? My bad!" Duine said to the girl then hovered in front of the girl's face. Duine talked as loud as she could to make sure the girl heard her. She then started observing the girl with a curious eye.

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Even the most beautiful of souls, can be the most tormented ...


Relief beyond anyone's wildest imaginations could be the cause of many things. Laughter, joy, happiness, sorrow, anger ... The list is endless, traveling on and on without ever seeming to end. And when that relief does come to and end, one is often left feeling empty and cold inside, devoid of many emotions.

Relief, however, was the only thing that she could feel in that moment. The relief of finally escaping the horrid life that Karinova had held for her. The relief of finally having the ability to begin anew, with people, humans and mythical alike, who had no knowledge of her life or of who she was. People who could not judge her for something that she could not control, for she would refuse to tell them that of what she was if they were to ask. For one to pass judgement upon another for something in which that other cannot control, is truly the cruelest thing of all.

It was so ... Bright.

Everything in this world was bright. Well, most of everything, but it was still more then what she could say for Karinova.

Within moments of arriving on Earth, Annette had known that this place, this world, this life, would be different for her. She was confident in the fact that she would be happy here, and was not positive of much else. Yes, she had done her research of the world and the school, but there were still so many things that she wanted to see here. The food, the smells, the sights, the countries, the animals. And was all so wondrous and glorious to her, and she could barely contain her excitement.

She was considered a 'late arrival', for the Academy hadn't known exactly what to do with someone of her ... rarity. Her class schedule had only just been finalized, as had her rooming situation, and she had only recently arrived at Brothane. Classes were, or so they seemed to be, over for the day, and she had rushed with a ducked head to where she had been told her room was. Although she had yet to unpack, she had unlocked it and thrown her things on and beside her bed, and with her katana at her hip, her spell-book in her bag, and her clothes neatly arranged, had excitedly left the room to explore the campus.

So that left her standing underneath a large oak tree, her eyes scanning her immediate surroundings with obvious curiosity yet confusion in them, and her right hand clasped firmly around her necklace.

She was also intimidated, to say the least, and hadn't a doubt in her mind that she would soon find herself lost.

A commotion, however, caused her to turn her attention in the direction of what she presumed was a sprite, and due to the purity of the girl's aura, a unicorn. They both seemed to be in quite a bit of distress.

A soft sigh escaped her lips, and she made her way over to the pair.

"First of all ..." she said, her voice quiet and soothing, compelling those who listened to calm their emotions by the mere musical lilt that was in it. She gently caught the sprite by her wings and held her up, yet without harm being caused to the small being. "You should be more careful of where you are flitting around to. Merely darting to and fro on a whim obviously lacks something, for you continuously bump into one after another. The next person you bump into may not be quite as forgiving as these people have been so far. So, please attempt to be more careful," she told the tiny being. She released her and turned to the unicorn.

"You, on the other hand, haven't done a thing wrong. That boy," she pointed over her shoulder after Goyte, "Was a Jurehak. Although similar in some ways to unicorns such as yourself, Jurehak's are not as intelligent, and hold a deep-sated hatred for the unicorn species. I suggest that you attempt to avoid him, for both your sake, his, and this school's. Also, you should be more careful, too. A small person such as yourself, in this form at least, is quite vulnerable to many things that your unicorn is not." Her hand clasped around the unicorn's elbow, and with a warm, white glow, the scrape that had obviously been bothering her had disappeared, almost as though it had never been there at all.

Annette stepped back from the unicorn and the sprite, a soft smile on her lips, and with a small curtsy, she introduced herself. "Annettia Strattonia, as your service. It is a pleasure to be of your acquaintances. May I request that you call me Annette? Also, what exactly are your names?" she inquired, looking down at the two.

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Fiona tilted her head slightly, some of her pure white hair falling over her left eye as she looked innocently up at the boy whom grabbed onto her. He must have thought she was falling. A slight blush came to her smooth cheeks and she blinked in confusion. Only a moment before he was yelling at her. So why was he helping her now? It wasn't long before he quickly let her go though and ran off. She watched silently; too shocked to comprehend what had just happened or what to say.

When, at that moment, it suddenly hit her. She gasped and called out to the boy, holding her paper in her hand once again.
"W-wait! Come back! I still don't know how to get to my next class!..."But it was too late. The teenager was already half way across the school. Nervously biting her lower lip, she let out a disappointed sigh. What would she do now?....What had she done to make that boy treat her so strangely?...

But, it was then she noticed the frantic fairy which spoke loudly to her, asking if she was ok. It was obvious the small fairy was doing her best to speak loudly, but even so close, she sounded so soft and it was hard to understand a lot of things she was saying. It seemed, though, the girl was asking if she was alright. Fiona parts her lips to speak, but before she can answer, another girl strides into the picture. She plucks the fairy rudely up by the wings and begins speaking to them both.

As the girl began to explain why the boy had been acting so strange, Fiona bites her lower lip nervously. Was that really it? Why did his kind hate Unicorns? She had yet to understand all of it entirely, but it only made her want to be friends with the boy more...Perhaps that was her Unicorn attitude showing itself; always wanting to do what she was told not to and wanting to be free. Was it really so dangerous to speak with him?....As these thoughts were thrown around in her mind, Fiona felt the feeling of a hand on her elbow.

Glancing over, she noticed the red-haired girl had clasped onto her. A strange warm feeling came over her elbow, and it seemed the wound closed itself with ease; although some dry blood was left over in the area. So, she could also heal...It was good that she had done so; saving Fiona the time of having to transform and heal herself. With her introduction, she gives a quick bow as well.
"A pleasure, Annettia...I am Fiona Hiyashi...I'm new here...and I'm really trying to find my next class...It's math...That boy was going to help me but...well, then he just ran off...Oh, and thank you for healing me..."Fiona lets her words drift off at the end of her sentence as she peers over the girls shoulder in the direction the boy had wondered off to, as if hoping to see him again. But he was already far gone, as she knew....

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"It's damn bright in here!" His voice roared as the humans ran, in fear.
Fear was such a petty emotion, there was so many other great feelings, but humans always wasted them on fear. That is why their world was so disgusting.
When it was brought up, if he wanted to go to another world, it was spoke as if it was beautiful, full of life, higher thinking, but it seemed it was all lies. It was just a pathetic excuse to watch chaos unfold. Though watching the other creatures try to blend in, as though they were accepted, did make Elia laugh to himself.
But as he got closer to the classrooms, he noticed three beautiful girls, so innocent and fragile, like paper. He began to grow interested in them, so as he roared to get all the other wastes of space, he caught their attention.
He was cool and collect, walking smoothly towards them, a fairy, and two other beautiful mysteries. A cigaret hung off his full lips, a lighter was being brought to Newport, when a shadow over came here, and a small hand smacked the cigaret out of his mouth before it was lit.
"What's your problem?!" Elia was annoyed, and noticed he was under an umbrella with a short girl.
"My problem is you. Are you just looking for trouble? Because now you have it!" Her voice was low and harsh, not lady like at all.
The girl held on to the illegal content and squashed it in her hand. "Learn to be smart." She spoke the last part as she began to walk away.
Elia had a large blush across his face, the teenage hormones were setting in, having to want to impress girls of all kinds, without looking like he was trying to impress them, his pride died by a weird girl. And as the pride decade Elia ran full blast at the girl, losing control.

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What's it called? That thing that people feel when they think something is going to happen? You know, that feeling that just makes you feel on the edge? Like something is going to happen? Well, that's how Avry felt as she walked around with her pencil in her back pocket and her arms wrapped around her notebook that she was holding to her chest. Her tail was behind her twitching up a storm and her beanie was over her head covering the raccoon ears she loathed. Some would tell her she could just shift slightly to hide the things, but Avry felt like that was too...what's the word? Fake. She felt like it wouldn't be true to herself at all and she hated feeling like that.

As Avry walked around the creatures that are students attending this school, she saw a group of kids surrounding some guy that was vomiting. She shook her head at the sight, but watched from the distance to see what would happen. Not much did happen, just a dark skinned girl walked up and helped the boy. And just as quickly as the group was made, they disbanded and went their separate ways.

As if by clockwork, an other group of kids were surrounding yet an other guy. The guy was obviously pissed off for what ever reason and was yelling something. Avry laughed as she thought to herself "He's probably saying stuff like 'Don't make me angry! You wont like me when I'm angry!'" The boy then started to turn. His back arched with a blood gurgling scream from himself as his head grew fur all over it. As this happened, his shirt began to rip as his muscular structure grew greatly. His pants ripped and a tail popped through the back. The book-bag the boy was holding broke and fell to the ground. Before anyone knew it, there was a werewolf in their presence.

The now werewolf growled and howled. He destroyed stuff and ripped peoples bags as he tried reaching for there necks. Eventually, he turned back revealing the same boy from before with a more confused look on his face than before. He walked back over to his bag and put on new pants and a new shirt. Avry walked over to the boy and said, with an admiring smile "Hi, I'm Avry."

Meanwhile, a mysterious girl grabbed a Kelren by the wings and gave her a little...flying advice. Though Duine didn't like the idea of someone holding her wings, she took the pointers the girl had given her. Little out a soft "Okay", she was let go and listened to the rest of what the girl was saying. Then, when she finally introduced herself as Annettia, the other unicorn girl said her name was Fiona. Then, though it was quietly, Duine said "Duine Beag" and continued to hover. Then watched a werewolf with interest.

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Annette could tell that the girl was far more interested in Jurehak then she was in speaking with her. Although it hurt only a bit, she was more then used to having others preferred over her as company, and even though that boy was, indeed, a Jurehak, it wasn't as though the two could not be destined to become friends. If only she could predict the future ... That would be amazing, at least in her mind.

"It is a pleasure to meet you, Duine. Perhaps if you go after the boy, Fiona, he will be more then willing to help you. So, if you insist ..." she stepped to the side, motioning with her arm for Fiona to follow him, "For, although I am more then willing to assist you, I haven't a clue as to where anything is at," she shrugged. With a slight wave at the two girls, she turned on her heel, not a clue as to where she was heading.

She stopped mid-step, however, when she spotted yet another disagreement between two obviously different species. What was with all of this unsolved turmoil and dispute between so many species? It truly was a sad and sorry sight when two people could not sacrifice their prejudices of one another, merely due to what they were. It was one of the only things that could cause her to become so angry as to lose control.

With a sigh and a deep breath so as to gain control of her emotions, she made her way calmly over to the two. The girl did not even seem to be aware of the fact that the boy was charging at her from behind, and he truly was a force to behold. If he were to come into contact with her, Annette did not doubt for a moment that the girl would become hurt in one way or another.

Her hands slowly rose, her right fingers curling into her palm to form a loosely-held fist, which was turned to the side. The inside of it pressed against her left palm, and with a few soft, incomprehensible words, a pink pentagram bloomed with her hands. For a moment, she stood there, murmuring soft words seemingly to herself, her eyes gently closed. Out of nowhere, her eyes flashed open. Replacing the normal, gentile purple iris's, were now bright, shining, pink ones, and with one more murmur, her hands flew out, in the direction of the boy. However, instead of the attack that undoubtedly would have been thought to occur, all that was the result of the murmuring, was a strong gust of wind, and a sudden rumble of the earth. With a crack, a large, rectangular chunk of the earth shot up, separating the two, and Annette's eyes slowly returned to normal.

"I honestly hope that, for the sake of both of us, you do not attempt to do more harm in this predicament. It would be in your best interest not to attack that girl," she said softly, walking casually over to the boy. Her arms crossed over her chest, and she puffed out a breath, beads of sweat on her brow from the exertion it caused her to use her powers.

"Now, would you care to explain to me as to why you would attempt to attack whoever that girl was? As far as I know, there was no provocation, so why attack someone without reason?" she asked with a raised brow. A flick of her wrist tossed her hair back from her shoulder and down to her waist, and she fixed a steady yet gentle gaze on him. "Also, forgive my lack of manners. My name is Annettia. Annettia Strattonia. But please, call me Annette."

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Fiona noticed as Annettia stepped aside, moving her hand in motion as if she should follow the Jurehak. Was it really that obvious that she was curious as to where he had gone? She didn't want to be rude, but being around so many people made her extremely nervous...She was, after all, a Unicorn; a beast who enjoyed their privacy and freedom and didn't enjoy being cramped up in tight spaces with other beings...It wasn't the girl, really, but her own attitude and fear towards certain situations.

She was about to speak up and apologize for her rudeness to the girl when, all of a sudden, a loud roar echoed throughout the sky. Her heart thudded loudly, and seemed to leap into her chest, as her entire body seemed to freeze in place. That was one of Fiona's fears; loud noises. It felt as if her entire body had been glued in place. She glanced over to notice a werewolf boy, who was then striding towards them. Her brown eyes gaze fearfully at him and all of her unicorn instincts told her to run; escape!! But she was far too clumsy to do so, and as she tried to move, she only wound up tripping over her own two feet and catching herself on a pole; barely escaping another rough fall to the ground.

But, it seemed, his interest in them was lost when another girl interrupted his walk towards them. At that moment, Fiona thought, she was somewhat relieved. His appearance was appealing, to her, but the fearful noise he had made still had yet to fade from her trembling body. As it seemed everyone was distracting by each other, FIona expected this to be a good opportunity to leave. It was better if she wasn't around such a large group. And that other guy...The one she first met...She still wanted to get to know him better...And no one else seemed to know where she should go. So, with that thought, Fiona finally caught her legs and went trotting off in the direction the Jurehak had went. Hopefully, she would be able to catch up to him, and figure out where she needed to be....

Besides, Fiona had yet to see another unicorn. This guy was the closest she had seen to a unicorn all day, and, for some reason, even though they were enemies for reasons unknown to her, she felt safe in his presence. Perhaps it was because he was somewhat like her...Or at least, appeared to be like her...And his attitude towards her only made her more curious about him....Her long white hair flowed behind her like a pure white blanket as she continued her run; panting slightly.

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Fiona had, needless to say, not found the boy with the horn protruding from his head...But, she had at least stumbled onto her class after a long while of searching. Yes, she was about ten minutes late, or so, but at least she had found it. That didn't seem to mean much to the teacher, for she was scolded for a long time in class for being late and told never to do so again. She takes her seat in the class room, feeling as if every eye was on her after the teacher had just publicly humiliated her in front of everyone.

Her cheeks were red with embarrassment, and Fiona could feel the familiar sting of tears on her eyes as she nervously chewed on her bottom lip; avoiding any eye contact with the others. It was her first day, and already the other students in her class thought she was a freak, probably. And, even worse, she had yet to make friends. Not that she needed friends...Unicorns were supposed to be wild and free and didn't need any strings that may hold them down...But...friends would be nice...At least, then, she wouldn't feel so...lonely...

But, then Fiona thought, maybe that was what was wrong with her. Any normal Unicorn wouldn't think that way. They would know...But she, of course, thought differently....Maybe that was why she was considered bad luck out of the Unicorns...Because she was so clumsy, and so accepting of people, unlike normal Unicorns. In a way, she was the exact opposite of how a unicorn should be, in certain situations. Even though she had her Unicorn instincts, it didn't seem to kick in when absolutely needed. What was wrong with her?...

Fiona lets out a quiet sniffle as the teacher goes along speaking in Math class, watching the numbers play across the board as he teaches. She tried to pay attention but...School was so boring...She was right, when she first arrived...It was just like a prison, and lunch wasn't until after two more periods of classes....

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Goyte sat in class daydreaming not understanding the lesson completely, and having his eyes fixed on the door.
"I guess she never find the class." He smirked as he thought of her being all alone looking around crying, the thought of a unicorn cry made Goyte rethink, and he had decided to go after all, just to make sure, when the door open.
She stood there so clumsy and afraid, nothing like a unicorn. And she was so beautiful, he wanted to touch her, but just put his head down avoiding making eye contact. He did watch her get scolded, and as she looked so fragile it, feelings of protection set in, but he fought them and just watched with sorrow.
As Goyte watched Fiona out of the coner of his eye all class period, he found his feelings of hate towards her go out the window.

In a classroom across the school was other classroom troubles.
Alec had been late to class having his teacher hold him, and talk about something, so when he sat at his desk most of the commotion had died down, though it was weird seeing all the different types of creatures. His dumb look stayed on his face even while looking at the teacher as he spoke of something, it was hard to catch on with all the ruckus that had just happened. But Alec couldn't help but want to follow the fly that had left, but being the non-advantageous type just stayed in his desk, looking bored. His thoughts returned to other girls in the class, some had fairly large breast, which made class enjoyable, so his eyes often went down to woman's "second" pair of eyes, having making complete eye contact several times.
When class ended, Alec went to talk to the teacher, to explain his lateness, but before he could reach him, he was gone.

Elia watched Annette get smacked in the face, and then ran away. Elia had thought she was crying which was the reason she ran off, and though he just stood there for a moment taking all in what had just happened, he soon find himself running, running after all. But before he knew it was completely out of sight.

Una sat in class trying to stay still for a moment when it became too hard. Her large high heels tapped on the floor keeping noise was one of her few talents. Some classmates became annoyed and spoke up, but Una was too lost in her drumming of pencil at the same beat of her foot. Music was always relaxing when nerves were up.
Sadly the rest of the peers and teacher did not agree. The teacher was an older man, with wrinkles on his wrinkles, causing Una to hold her tongue while she watched each wrinkle become one as the man spoke. His voice was drone and high(for a man of his age), it was more distracting than her tapping, thought Una, but as she was requested, she left to wonder the halls.
Upon walking the halls she heard a noise, a slow, steady, noise that was music.
It was the first time hearing a piano and the first time Una cried at a beautiful noise. She ran every way until she found herself in the room with the other girl playing, it was magical, and perfect. All fear of being in a whole new realm left as the music played.

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It was only near the end of the class period that Fiona finally recognized the boy with the horn sitting in her class. She wasn't sure how she hadn't recognized him before, being that he was about the only one in the room with a horn; but there were many other strange creatures about. Perhaps her embarrassment from the scolding had hindered it, or maybe even all the other creatures making her nervous had done so. Either way, she noticed him then, and a large smile formed across her lips for the first time as he looked at her. Her face glowed with excitement to see him, and it took everything in her body to stop herself from calling out to him.

The teacher looked towards her, and her smile slowly faded, as she nervously adjusted herself in her seat; tugging at the end of her short uniform and looking down at her long, slender and pale legs. Perhaps it was a better idea to wait until the end of class before saying anything..Yes, Fiona didn't wish to get scolded again....But, with luck, the bells chimed throughout the hallways and Fiona quickly stood from her seat. The teacher was still passing out papers of homework and she easily snatched hers up to stuff into her small brown purse which hung on her shoulder.

Walking over to the boy, she nervously clears her throat. Suddenly, it felt as if her heart would explode. She had been excited to see him again ever since bumping into him, but realized she had not taken the time to properly think of what to say. Hesitantly, she reaches out a shaky hand to greet him, forcing herself to look him in the eyes.
"H-hello...I'm Fiona Hiyashi...You ran off earlier before I could catch your name..." Fiona's voice was so soft and fragile. It sounded so pure that it may have calmed even the hardest of hearts. She knew her next class was Arts & Design; one she was most excited about. But, it was close, and Fiona believed she had a few minutes to speak with him; get to know him, perhaps.

A new friend would be great. But would he think she was...weird? That she was...cursed? Like all of her own kind did? Suddenly, she felt ashamed. How could she think he would want to be friends with her? She was a failure as a unicorn; a freak among freaks!! Fiona grips the strap of her bag tightly against her shoulder, beginning to panic; yet still holding her hand out. All she wanted to do at that moment was apologize and run, but she was frozen in fear. Would he yell at her? Call her stupid? Treat her like an outcast like so many others did?....Her heart ached as she waited for the cruel words to slip from his mouth at any moment. It wasn't like he liked her or anything...right?

When they had first met, he had said some...strange things to her....And that girl she had met afterwards...She had told Fiona how his kind hated her own. But, she didn't understand why. Why did it have to be like that?...She had done nothing to hurt him, but would he really treat her like everyone else simply because of...who she was?...

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Clouds moved slightly, it was sign that today would be a long one. Children were packed, and frantic trying to find which way to go. There were many humans but none of them caught the eye of the young girl. None of them sparkled, and none of them stopped when Koko tried to talk to them. There were so many questions, so many ideas, so many things needed to be explained.
Koko was walking through the halls when he caught her eye, at that moment she knew, she needed to know EVERY thing about him. Timing felt so perfectly with the wind blowing in such a way, his orange hair picked up. Blood started pumping stronger making the heart to beat faster, harder, louder.
His face was hard, but human, and that was all that mattered. A perfect human stood only twenty yards away, but as she stared he kept walking past, not slowing or stopping.
"Hello." Her lips and mouth moved for the word to come out, but the vocals were shut.
He kept walking, as he grazed her shoulder, she could smell the smoke, cigarette.
Cigarettes were not on Rolerk, the elements in cigarettes were on the world, but no one ever put them together as human's did. It was perfect, he was perfect! Koko knew that the man was going to answer all her questions.

Goyte watched her. She stood right in front of him, he could feel her. Passion broke into his vains and all thoughts were melted into one word.
"Ha." It was not a laugh, but a word. This word was followed by itself again, and soon that was all that was said. "Ha."
Painful embarrassment brewed inside him.
Hate, loathing, damning, these were what he was suppose to feel, but why?
She was nothing like other unicorns, she was special. Such beauty, made Goyte want to protect it, want to behold it, and before he could catch himself, his feet were on the ground, and each hand itself touching Fiona's arms, they were soft, unlike his hands which were rough.
Hair stood on the back of his neck, "was this feeling guilt?" Goyte just looked down at her, and then dropped his arms by his side. Nothing came out of his mouth, he only had a look of shame on his face.

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Fiona listened carefully for a response, but none seemed to have come from him as she awkwardly kept her hand held out. Feeling embarrassed and rejected, she quickly puts her hand back to her side. Perhaps the girl had been right? Perhaps they...were not meant to be friends...Maybe his hatred towards her was too much to bare for him...It was then, she heard a strange sound come from him. "Ha." Was he laughing at her? No, it wasn't exactly a laugh...What exactly was he trying to get across to her?

It was then that he stood; placing his hands on her arms. Her skin was so smooth and soft and warm; his hands feeling strong. She blushes lightly, looking up at him with those soft brown eyes that sparkled against the lights of the room. He didn't say anything. It didn't seem like he could. It wasn't long before he let go of her and placed his arms back at his sides...
"Are you...alright?...What is "Ha?" Your name?" Fiona asks this, slightly confused and unsure of what to do. It was then that the teacher noticed them; being the only two left standing in class.

The teacher cleared his throat and called out to them.
"You two love birds want to take your moment somewhere else? My next class will be here soon...You should be heading to your classes as well..." The teacher spoke roughly, raising an eye brow as he stared at the two awkward students. Fiona blushed even deeper at his statement, feeling suddenly very nervous; her cheeks looking like pure red roses. "S-sorry, sir! We'll be on our way..." She nervously laughs; trying to brush aside the teacher's comment, and gently grabs onto the boy's hand. She looks at him, gently tugging at his hand, as if to ask if he was ready to leave with her. The teacher obviously didn't want them there any longer.

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Goyte's legs moved with the small girl, they ran off together to her next class. It felt like the world became only a work of art, all colors blended together, time was nothing more than a past thought, her small hand in his was the moment. Beauty shinned throughout his eyes, nothing made sense but that was completely okay.
They stopped a few yards from the class room she needed to be, when Goyte stopped, and pulled the girls hand, moving her whole body to be pressed against him, it was a hug.
Goyte hated this. It did not feel natural, human clothes were uncomfortable and were meaningless. They did not protect anything or give strength. They also kept two people feeling each other, which was a important to the Jurehaks.
He let go and left Fiona once again, trying to hurry to his next class. The idea of speaking to her again was too much to bare.

Una just stood watching with much enjoyment but as the girl ran off, it was almost disappointing, she needed to know what that thing was. And before Una could understand what was all happening, another voice came and called her a name.
"What an Elronde" Thought Una as the other girl took off.
It must have meant "freak", or "cursed one", it was painful hearing a word that had no way of knowing the meaning.
"I'm six foot!" Una screamed after the girl, thinking she was talking about her height being so small for an elf, as so many others had done before. Though it was her shoes that made her the height, but to Una it should count.
"I'm six foot." She repeated to herself, trying to keep the tears back. "I'm six foot."
As she pushed through the pain she found herself on the piano, her fingers typed on the keys. She kept at touching each one becoming more involved with it, when she began to play a song, it was not a real song, not one from the human world, but one that would have made her father proud.
"I'm six foot, I'm an elf, I'm not a mistake." She whispered into a melody.

Fecicite was in his true form after his class ended. He was tired of trying to be in human form all day, it was exhausting and some what painful. He was laying in grass when something caught his attention, lighting, something he had only seen once, it was when humans came to his world and destroyed lives for game, but this time was different, this time it was followed by music. His long black legs galloped across the courtyard where he came into connect with a girl. She sat on the ground playing the violin.
There in the yard stood a black unicorn looking in the eyes of a race of people who killed his kind and all that he could do was stare.

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Fiona smiled warmly as they reached her art class, turning towards him to say her goodbyes. But, she realized she had yet to let go of his hand. She was somewhat embarrassed by this fact; her hands so delicate in his. His hands were so strong and big compared to her own. She was just about to pull her hand away when, suddenly, he tugged on her hand and pulled her close to him. She was very confused by the fact; standing there in utter shock as he wrapped his arms around her. He smelled...good...and he was warm...She blushed deeply then, enjoying the feeling of the hug.

It had been so long since anyone had touched her. Her own kind believing she was cursed, no one was willing to get too close to her. Fiona wasn't sure how to comprehend all that she was feeling then. Before she could say anything to him, though, he had run off. Probably to his next class, after all...She stared after him, her cheeks feeling warm. She wasn't sure why but she felt...happy with him...Happy...It wasn't something Fiona was used to feeling....But the boy didn't talk. In fact, with a slight frown, Fiona realized she still had no idea the boy's name. She wondered, for a moment, if something was wrong with him.

She knew he could talk, because when he had first bumped into her that morning, he had spoken quite clearly. So, what was it that was keeping him from doing so now? What could she call him if she still didn't know his name?....But, before Fiona could come to a conclusion, a flash of lightning etched through the sky. The loud crack caused her heart to leap within her throat; sounding as if it were a gunshot, which brought flooding memories of her past and the killing of her parents. She let out a yelp of fear, as a few other lightning claps went off. The sky was not cloudy, however, and it was not raining. She wasn't sure why it was doing it, but the loud noises were much too frightful for her.

With that, she quickly pulled herself into the class room, slamming the door shut behind her. Quickly taking her seat, Fiona breathed in deeply to calm her trembling body. It would seem that class would go by quickly, though. She had a lot of fun creating the art; that day's assignment being to draw something. Of course, her drawing was of the boy's face. Out of her hundred years of living, Fiona had nearly perfected her skills in drawing. The pencil outlines were just dark enough to add good effect, along with the shading of the face. It wasn't long before Fiona had drawn a perfectly realistic portrait of the boy. She was so proud of it...

Standing from her seat she brought the drawing to her teacher, nervously fidgeting with her slender fingers. The teacher, naturally, praised her for her grand drawing skills and graded it right away with an A+. But, as the teacher was about to put it away, Fiona spoke up.
"U-um...Could I perhaps...keep it?.." She asks, pointing towards her work of art. She wanted to show the boy so badly....The teacher merely frowns and shakes her head."I'm sorry dear, but I plan on taking all of your first drawings and pasting them up on the wall outside for the other students to see. Once I take them down, though, you are more than welcome to take it then." The teacher explains this, standing from her chair to tape Fiona's drawing outside on the brick wall for everyone to see. This did not bother Fiona, for, either way, the boy would see it then.

Smiling happily to herself, Fiona was unaware of the few glares from the other students as the teacher returned and went on to explain to the other students how they should take some examples from Fiona's work. She wasn't much interested in the teacher's praise, but more interested in the boy's...Would he like her drawing? Would he really like it?...It wasn't long after when the bell rang out, and Fiona began to pack up her stuff into her bag. Striding out of the class with content, she sighs happily, as she glances towards her drawing on the wall along with some of the others. She wondered if the boy would come find her then, since he had walked with her to class, so she could show him....

But then, suddenly, a hard jab was sent into her spine and she let out a yell of pain; falling forward onto the ground. She groans slightly, looking back to see what could have caused the tumble. Her eyes widen in fear at the site of two human boys glaring down at her. They laughed and grabbed her by the arm to pull her back to her feet; rather roughly, actually.
"Hey, you stupid beast...You think you're cool just because you can draw? Who's that, one of your unicorn boyfriends?" One of the boy's ask, as the other one roughly shoves her on the shoulder. She stumbles back slightly from the hit, but doesn't fall. Already, tears were stinging at her eyes. Not because she was hurt, but because the mere site of the humans frightened her.

They brought memories back...her parents! Why?..Why were they doing this to her? What had she done to them? Would they kill her like they killed her parents? When no answer came from Fiona, the boy who had shoved her scoffed and pulled her drawing off the wall. He gave her a twisted grin.
"I think this drawing is ugly anyways...I think I'll just get rid of it for you..." The boy laughs loudly as Fiona gasps, quickly jumping at him to try and snatch the drawing from him. But, he was too fast, and he quickly held it up out of her reach. She was shorter than the boy's, and her fragile arms could not stretch far enough to grab the drawing. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she cried. She was afraid of the humans, but didn't want them to destroy her drawing! She wanted to give it to him...She wanted to give it to the boy! "P-please, no! Don't! Give it back! Don't ruin it! It's important to me!" Fiona begged with the boys, to which they only replied with further laughs and taunts.

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Goyte sat at his desk in his Human Biology, it was interesting learning truly how weak Humans were compared to Jurehak, the thought made him smile. It was hard knowing that races looked down on your own kind because they found themselves better, but now it seemed he hand a one up on some kind, this kind was the weakest by far, but it still felt good.
Children stared at Goyte, wide eyed, giggles broke out between some, but this didn't affect him, they were weak. Some of the students were wizards, and Elves but none of them spoke up, humans were immature.
"Hey, so are you like a unicorn? I thought only girls were unicorns." A girl giggled, poking the back of Goyte's head.
Other peers just said things like, "beast", "monster", brute", "the devil(then which took it upon themselves to throw holy water", but being called a unicorn was by the most horrible thing a Jurehak could be called.
He stood and towered the girl, with one swift motion his rough hand slammed into her face causing her to fall to the ground. An uproar between the humans came, the other creatures just contuted learning, the teacher's voice trembled. She was small, weak, it would have been easy to take her. Her thinning black hair was cut into a bob, the two green eyes that were her most attractive feature was hidden behind thick rimmed glasses. Her clothes looked musky and somewhat dirty. She was about to send him out when the bell rang. Leaving everyone rushing out including Goyte.
"I wonder if that unicorn-" His mind went short, and the next thing he knew his legs were running, he pushed down children, and rammed into teachers, it was a weird sensation, though he was not sure where his legs were taking him, he knew it was important.
There in front of his brown eyes, were two boys laughing, and his unicorn.
Had he not have taken Human Biology he wouldn't have know that punching them in the lower side would have send them on the ground. So his fist launched into their backs, hitting where the kidneys are located. The boys let out a yelp, falling to the ground, coughing trying to catch their breaths from the surprise attack.
Not wanting anymore trouble with teachers, he took Fiona by the hand,
"Come on!"
And ran her off to the side of the building where no one else was.
"This is yours?" He handed the paper he took from one of the boys.
A corner piece was torn. Goyte looked up at the sky, avoiding eye contact.
"Are you okay" He did not see them hurt her, had he, they would have been in much more pain.
But as he stood there, he had more battling going on in his head, "She's a unicorn, stop helping her, idoit.", and then was "She's different, she soft, sweet, and I need to protect her."

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Fiona was, once again, shocked when a sudden large fist came out of no where and punched the boys hard to the ground. She stared, with wide eyes, unable to utter a word. Students watched from all around; gawking and gasping as some took pictures. It was a strange site, indeed. Before she could completely understand what had happened, a familiar hand grabbed onto her and pulled her along. She ran with him, without hesitation. When they had finally stopped running, they were on the other end of the building. It seemed there was a lack of other students around, so, for now, they were alone. She panted softly, looking up at him.

Her cheeks were still stained with dry tears and her eyes puffy from crying. His words game out to her, and she listened intently. His voice sounded nice. She was so happy to hear him speak to her, finally, that she smiled warmly at him. Fiona looks down at the drawing she had made of him, and shakes her head; deciding not to take it from him.
"N-no...I drew that for you...I'm sorry it's messy...I wanted it to be perfect for you...Thank you so much for helping me..." Fiona explains this, still smiling brightly at him. She was so happy, she wasn't exactly sure what to do with herself.

Fiona did not want him to get in trouble, though...Her smile soon faded as she looked about. It hadn't seemed any of the teachers had seen what occurred, but a lot of students had. And, there was nothing to say whether or not the two human boys would keep quiet about what had happened to them. They might have gone to the principle about it....She looks up at him, again, with worry.
"What should we do now?... Fiona asks, her eyes staring up at him. But he seemed to be avoiding eye contact with her. She wondered exactly why...Not only that, but he seemed to be bothered by something....