~Lotus' POV

I contempladed the building in front of me. The sun light loomed above the school, making it look like it wasn't such a haunted place...

This school is divided in 6 buildings: the first one, A; the second, B, and so on 'till the eighth building, H.

Building A was where the principal's office, the nursery, library and the teacher's room were. Basically, where most of the teachers and people that worked here stayed when they had no work to do.

Buildings B, C, D, E and F were classroom buildings, each of them with 12 classrooms. Building E had all the school labs, and D had the auditory for plays.

Building G, was the one I hated the most, the gym. But since I still don't know how to blow up an entire building without my parents figuring it out, I have no choise but to do PE anyways.

The last one, H, was the cafeteria. I rarely go there tho, it's almost always crowded with people and it's just too noisy for me. I always have lunch at the school's library instead. Yes, it's not allowed to eat there, but the librarian is a really nice guy and he knows me already, so he let's me eat there.

I took my schedule, to see what classes I was gonna have today:

1° Period- History; B11 (building B, classroom 11)
2° Period- English; B11
3° Period- PE; Gym
4° Period- Lunch Break
5° Period- French; C2
6° Period- Quemistry; E4
7° Period- Math; B11

Well... This was... an interesting schedule, that's for sure. It's not bad, but having Maths for last subject of the day totally sucks.

Oh well! I would survive it. I think.

I looked around. Many students stared at me when entering the school. I could feel some others glaring at me as well. I mean, I'm already used to glares, from my parents, so those do nothing to me anymore, but the stares tho..

They piss me off.

It looks like I'm a weird creature they have never seen in life. I mean, skeletons are rare, but this is too much!!!

But I obviously know that is not because I'm a skeleton they are staring.

You see, I'm quite popular here. But not for the best reasons.

This is not that kind of popularity where everyone loves you, and does everything for you, like you are the owner of a bunch of well-trained dogs...

No. My popularity is made of comments, rumors, pushes and humilliations I receive every day at school. Stories, that students create about 'the Witch of Fellyas Highschool' (aka me). All that, plus a little incident that ocurred on my freshman year, were the triggers that made bullies want to pick on me in the first place.

It's okay tho. If they just target me, other people won't get hurt. At least, that's what I used to think until the end of my freshman year. When the 'incident' happened.

It was the last day of school, and I was taking everything off my locker to go home for summer, when a couple of  jocks came to me. I was ready to get beaten up or sh*t like that, but instead they grabbed my Spell Book(that is currently in my bag), given to me by my father because of a family tradition, and tried to burn it.

Key word, tried.

That book was, and still is, very important to me and my family, so I just snapped immediately, trying to retreive the book.

I used the first spells I remembered at the time, which were... Let's just say... kinda dangerous...

Long story short, I kinda lost myself, and they both went to hospital, in critical state.

My parents almost killed me, and from then on, all school started creating rumours that I was evil, killed people, made potions and dark spells. Kinda like a witch, you know?

And so, now, even tho no one beats me up that much (there's still the ocasional beating), 'cause of the rumours, every day I get people calling me Witch or Demon and I have to hear comments about how weird I look, or how scary my name is. (Ok, I agree with this last one, Fell!Goth AfterDeath is not the best name). That, and the usual push and fake 'sorry', that the bitches from this school love to give.

Anyways! Enough rambling, I should just ignore all around me and go to my locker. I mean, with my luck, I'll probably run into a problem soon anyways. Knowing me, that's very possible to happen.

I already knew my locker, it was the 213, from D, which kinda sucked, 'cause I had to go all the way to D, and then run to B for class. Oh, well! Guess I'll have to be quick.

I started walking in a steady, yet calm pace to D, an emotionless expression on my face. It helps to keep some students away.

I quickly got to my destination, the old, (and a bit rusty), locker n° 213.

I put the correct combination and open it, shoving the few books I carried in my hands in there, not bothering to organize them. I could take care of my locker later.

I also took some of the books in my bag, and shove them in as well, leaving it only with a pencil case, my English and History book, and a notebook. My precious spell book also with me, under my arm.

I looked to my phone to realise I had only about 2 minutes before the bell rang, so I just turned around, shut my locker's door forcefully making a loud 'Bang!' and ran for it, trying not to get to class late.

I got to B, and was about to reach the 11° classroom, when I accidently bumped into someone that was passing by. The building was almost empty by now.

I fell to the ground, my spell book right next to me, wich I obviously picked up and hugged against my chest.

I started to get up, but was still a bit dizzy from the fall, making it hard to acomplish the task.

The heck did I just bumped into? A rock?!?!

I groaned as I finally got up, looking to see who was the 'rock creature' I had the luck to bump in.

And let me tell you, what I saw actually surprised me!

It was skeleton, male I presume. He had a dark-green shirt, under a black long sleeved one, dark pants, and a pair of big grey boots, that looked like the ones men use in the military. Honestly, all his clothes and its colours really remind me of military.

At the top of his skull he had a dark green hat, with a shiny golden star on each side. Another two details I immediately noticed were his  magnatizing star shaped-like pupils, and a weird looking scar on his right cheekbone.

There was a strange aura surrounding him. A dangerous one, even. Obviously not the kind of guy you would want to cross paths with.

Oh! I almost forgot to mention that he looked pissed. And I mean, really pissed. Like I had just ruined his life or killed his parents.

I just limited to apologise and force an apologetic face, as if I was actually worried about him.

If at the time, I only knew who I had just bumped into...

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IT'S DONE!!!!! :D

Alright, sorry...
BUT IM SOOO HAPPY! It took me days to end this thing, and it has around 1200 words...(i think) AND THATS A LOT! But I finished it, so Im happy^^ (and relieved)
I think it got to big tho, cause of all the explaining, i tend to ramble a lot :p

OH WELL! Just to remind if there are any mistakes of any kind, please tell me, anything that makes my english better. By the way, describing stuff is not my thing, so that part is probably gonna be crap, sorry about that. And im sorry if this school looks weird for you, with all the letters and numbers, but its just how mine works, and I know nothing about other kinds of schools so Im gonna leave it like that. If you have any question about it, just ask, ill answer as well as I can.

Ok, Bye:p