8 September 2012
Stranger Part 4
Kai
The train was odd but the guy on the train was even worse, I mean guardian. Seriously. This was so crazy but I wasn’t scared. So weird, something inside of me told me I was safe. I opened my eyes. “Kai, can you hear me?” the voice was unfamiliar, “Kai wake up,” they shook me. Then something happened, something broke free inside of me. The last thing I heard was “Sedate it now.”
Sam
The sweet blood was a fae’s and the guardian picked that up in the train, after the train stopped we were taken in a black van with tinted windows and after a short drive we arrived at ‘The Academy’. It was a modern building with white walls and big glass windows there was a main drive then a main building with two large ones branching of from each side I guessed they were dormitories; Boys and girls. Behind this was a massive sports field, a huge sports hall and several classrooms. As we got out the van I noticed the weather was damp and miserable, Mrs.Blackhurst lead us to a canteen where the students were eating lunch. “There is a wide range of creatures here and as you can see they form groups, the wolves, the witches, the elves, the faeries, the warlocks, the vampires, the fallen and the shifters.” Mrs.Blackhurst motioned to different tables around the room “There has never been a guardian here before.” I stared at Ryne then raised an eyebrow. Then I had a thought, I was hungry. “Mrs.Blackhurst what is there for us vampires to eat?” I heard Ryne laugh mentally at the word eat, I ignored him. “Jason come here.” Mrs.B called “ Jason is the vampire prefect, each breed has a prefect that will meet with the council once a month.” She continued “Jason show Sam where to get something to eat.” The tall blonde vamp walked over to the long tables with food on and opened a silver fridge on the floor at the end, inside was several flasks of blood. I picked one up and went and sat with Ryne, he looked at me questioning. I answered in my head “First guardian here mate, need a friend?” I smirked.
Flo
I glanced at the table of faeries sitting at the back of the canteen there where 7 of them. They were looking at me. I heard them snigger at my appearance, I looked nothing like them , the girls wearing skin-tight jeans and Hollister t-shirts and the boys jeans or chinos with designer tops with holes for wings. There was no uniform here, but the different groups wore different things. The faerie girls had long blonde hair which was probably bleached. My violet hair was long and wavy, my combat trousers where army green and baggy, I had on a tight black short sleeve top that was from Primark. They were wearing vans and flip-flops, I was wearing a pair of black boots that were heavy and scuffed. This was what I normally wore because it was comfy and practical. My violet wings poked out of my top. I went over to the food trolleys and picked up an plate of pasta then walked over and sat at the same table as Sam and Ryne.
Lola
I eyed the tables, noticing things. That was Arin’s rule ‘notice things’. The wolves were tanned and muscled, they all sat with their mates, wolves were very protective over their mates. The wolves had a partner for life and shared a special bond. Marriage but with no divorce. It was forever if one died the other died too. The vampires where pale with red eyes, they looked graceful and strong, the one called Jason was only 150years old I sensed, Sam was 379years old. The vampires where young and looked angry as Sam sat next to Ryne. The witches had cold blue eyes and dark hair, one of the 4 caught my eye. She had pink streaks in her hair and was dressed in a black tutu, pink and black stripy tights, a batman top and some big military boots. The fallen were girls dressed in white dresses with white pumps their wings still inside their shoulders. They would be black wings. The fallen often hated their black wings because they thought that it was a punishment from god, by wearing white they were showing that they wanted to be back in heaven. They looked disapprovingly at my black suit with pockets and slots for weapons it was tight and ninja like, my favourite blades where on each hip, some throwing knives in slots on my thigh, I wore this every were I went under my clothes it was similar to the female fallen soldier uniform. My wings hung down touching the floor. I knew my weapons would be taken of me soon. I went and got some pizza then sat down next to Ryne.
Stranger Part 4 • Opuss № I