| |P R O L O U G E| |
Helena Kurago.
It's my name.
Quite unusual, but then, I'm not quite normal myself.
Black hair a little past my lower back, red eyes, a very...interesting, style, teeth too sharp and nails too long.
I'm what 'normal' people would call a freak.
An outcast.
I always have been, I always will be.
I'm not exactly what I seem to be.
I'm not [italic]really[/italic]human.
I'm not technically alive.
I am what haunts you in the night and the chill down your spine.
I am the hunter and you are the hunted.
I am...
| |C H A P T E R .O N E| |
I stood silently in the office of Ovran Private Academy, where I would be attending school.
My mom was speaking with the secretery as I examined my new school.
It was a passing period and many students walked by the large, plate glass windows of the office, but few noticed me.
I was wearing one of my favorite outfits* today.
I sighed and leaned against the wall.
This was taking forever.
I closed my eyes and thought for a moment but was brought back from my reverie by an unknown voice.
"Hey. Are you new here?" A girls voice asked.
I opened one eye and looked at the girl.
She had long dark brown/black hair, red eyes, and a goth stlye. She looked very curious.
"Yeah." I replied almost inaudably.
She blinked.
"My name's Clice. What's yours?" She asked.
I opened my eyes fully now and crossed my arms.
My arms burned.
"It's Helena." I replied kind of coldly. It came out completely wrong but I didn't correct myself.
She smiled.
"Maybe we'll have some classes togather." She said and rushed out of the office.
She seemed very familiar.
I rubbed the ring hanging loosely from the black dog collor around my neck.
My mom turned to me and handed me a slip of paper.
"Your scheduale, Helena."
I snatched it from her hands.
She was so cold.
I gritted my teeth.
"Time to go to class then?" I asked.
She nodded curtly. Her emerald green eyes killed me. They were lifeless and distant.
A lot like mine, but atleast I didn't have to stare at mine everyday.
-->Next Class-->
I sat down in a cold seat in the back of the advanced calculas class.
I hated new schools.
So hard to ajust to the new enviroments and kids.
Sickening.
I laid my head on the desk.
I had a bad migrane and it really sucked.
"Heeey! You're new to the academy! My name's Aiko, well Ai for short." A girls voice blurted close to my ear.
I raised my head and eyed her curiously.
She had shortish blonde hair in pigtails and baby blue eyes. Pretty well an emo style.
"Yeah. What's it to ya'?" I replied dryly. I was fed up with this whole thing.
She squealed, obviously ignoring me.
"You have the cutest shoes!" she said taping my nose. I just about clawed off her nose when the girl from earlier tripped over Ai.
They both fell in a tangled mess of girl, books, and bags onto the floor.
They giggled the whole way down.
"Ai-chan! Clice said happily. Ai returned with,"Clice-bozu!"
Disgusting.
I sighed and was relieved to find hat class was starting.
A few five page long math problems later, we were being dismissed.
I was the last person out of class, or so I thought.
