Chapter Four

As we stepped into the room eyes turn to look up at us curiously, It is obvious to me that they haven't had another new student in quite awhile. The teacher turns to stare at Revvy and me, the man raises a brow then sighs.

"And what might be your name?" He asks me.

"Oh, I'm Cameron." I tell him with a shrug glancing around the classroom of seven other students. I guess this is History of Magic class, or was it spelled with a 'Y'? I am not sure.

"Well have a seat Cameron, we were just starting the class." He tells me, "But please, stay after class I need you to be up to date with the class. I'm sure your other teachers will want that as well. And I am Ari, please I dont like last names." He chuckles then looks at Revvy. "You should get to Kendall's class he doesn't like late children."

"Yes Ari." Revvy says then turns on his heel after saying goodbye to me and heads out of the classroom.

I glance around the classroom again, it looks to be a normal classroom, but with only nine desks including the teacher's desk and a large white board. With really strange writings on it that didn't look English....Am I going to have to learn another language?

I could barely understand English and that is my first language, this is going to be a long eight years. I think that is the number Revvy told me. I can't quite remember after all the confusing details of the zodiac signs that are somehow made into this school.

"Cameron take a seat." Ari command as he saunters up to the board and starts to write the weird writing on the board. This was going to be a long day, I think as I take a seat.

I try not to space out during the class, but that is a little hard when you don't understand the language in which the teacher is using. It looks like the rest of the kids knew what was being written like it actually made sense.

It was an hour later when I hear the bell ring, I sit up in my seat with nothing written in my notebook because I simply didn't understand anything at all. I wait until all of the other kids file out of the classroom. I walk up to the teacher's desk when all of them were gone.

"So." I start, "I understood nothing." I tell the teacher.

Ari looks up at me with these weird green-red eyes, it kind of reminded me of christmas, but it is creepy as well. "I noticed," He says and smiles a little, "It's alright, the other kids didn't understand either until I taught them the language in which I teach."

"What is the language anyway?" I ask.

"It is an older demonic language, It can be taught, but not through writings or being spoken to by it, but a kiss."

"Wait a demon language... I am not interested in learning things like that....That's messed up... and a kiss?" I raise my eyebrows in shock, I am not going to learn this. I have already been casted out of my so called family because my 'mom' thought I was some demon spawn and I am not going to prove her right with learning or being into this kind of shit. "No,I'm going now, you can fail me. I don't fucking care." I turn on my heel and walk out of the classroom and started down the hall trying to find Revvy.

This is all way too much