Dedicated to ruuuchannn ♥︎
Started: July 2021 Ended: August 2021
A.N Hello everyone! Welcome to Hemo Heart! This is my first interactive story that has multiple endings! Here's how it works: You....
A) Are excited to read this
B) Think you choose the wrong book
So you will read your letter to continue...
A) Roughietough looked at you with a smile, "Really? Thanks!!"
B) You watched as Roughietough frowned for a split second, "Aw I see, it's okay! Bye!"
So that's how reading works when there's options. Sometimes it will direct you to a specific chapter as well, so just go to the table of contents and select that one! Have fun reading!!
(TW: story includes mild scenes of violence and blood. Safe language and SFW {not much romance if any at all} Thanks!)

Scarlett, your name is Scarlett. You are going into grade eleven, but you have decided to move schools. In fact, Hemo Academy lured you in. Its high-class education and intelligent students was reputable and well-known. You always desired to go to a cool prestigious school, you just never actually thought you'd get the chance to. You along with some family members and even a few friends helped pay the tuition and other costs. It was now your first day there, and your first day in grade eleven. Your parent / guardian was driving you along a long road, and you were feeling queasy with nerves. A million thoughts rushed through your head. The car turned down a road that lead up a curve, hardly even considered a hill. Than you saw it. The grand, gothic, black and beautiful school. You were shocked at how much cooler it looked close up.
"Wow..." You uttered. Your parent / guardian smiled at you and spoke up.
"I'm so proud of you, Scarlett. I would've never thought that I'd be driving my daughter up to an elite and refined school." You reply with,
A) "Yes, I know! But I'm really nervous... Like extremely nervous...."
B) "What if I get lost in there, or I can't make friends, or it's too difficult, or..."
C) "Thank you, but I couldn't have made it here without you and the others."

A) "You'll be fine! Don't worry about it! It's completely normal to feel nervous on the first day of school, and even more so when you make a big change like this! You got this, and I love you. Have a great first day, see you soon!
B) "Scarlett, you'll be fine.  You have a map, there will be teachers around to help you, and I'm sure you'll make friends! You're an amazing person! If the classes are too difficult you can always ask for extra help. There is a way around everything. You got this, and I love you. Have a great first day, see you soon!
C) "It was a team effort... But it's your smarts and high average grades that got you here. Have a great first day of school Scarlett, you got this and I'll see you soon!"

Your guardian said before you got out of the car and waved goodbye. They raced away and you were left to look up and see the building.

"Wow..." Is once again all you can say. Students started cramming in and you followed, quickly pulling out your map. This was a private school, but it did not require uniforms. However, you felt out of place. Everyone was wearing really nice clothes that fit the school's aesthetic. Was there a dress code? You thought to yourself mildly freaking out.
You on the other hand, was wearing....
A)

B)

C)

D)

You did not match the vibe at all. Already you thought maybe it was a mistake going here. Quickly you rushed around the dark and grand halls, looking for your locker. Finally you found it. There was a small girl next to you with a pink bob, wearing a loosely fitted white blouse and loose jean shorts. She also wore a really cute gummy bear bracelet. You looked at her a little too long so she spoke up.
"Hello?" She had a very sweet and feminine voice, not shrill or anything, just perfect.

A) "Oh.. uh, hi." You stutter out your words.
B) "Hi." You quickly say back.

She smiled and lightly laughed.
"I see I'm not the only nervous one! It's my first day here!" She said as she closed up her locker. You widened your eyes. Maybe this is my chance to make a friend? You think to yourself.
"Oh, it's my first day too!" You mentioned.
"Really? What grade are you in?"
"Eleven."
"Oh dang. I'm in ten. I was hoping we could be friends!" She said feeling troubled.
"We can still be friends of course. My name is Scarlett." You introduce.
"My name is Epiphany. I'm so happy that you want to be friends!" She smiled.
You felt so much more relieved that you already had someone to be with. Just too bad that she wasn't in your class...
"Well, it was so nice meeting you, but I have to find my class now!!" You wave goodbye and rush away. Your locker was on the second floor out of five, and as you made your way up another black staircase you soon found your first class, History. You walked in to find a grand room, wooden floors, tall walls and bookcases, many desks and students, and a globe on the desk, typical. The windows let the sun in, that you thought looked beautiful, but you realized the other students didn't agree, especially the ones being blinded by it. They closed the blinds and many of your classmates looked at you. You saw that some of them in the back snickered, and many of them shared glances. You saw that everyone was wearing the unspoken uniform except for one other person, a boy. He at least wasn't wearing something as bright as you were, fortunately for him. You scanned the room for an empty seat quickly and a sophisticated looking boy pointed to a free spot. Quickly you rushed there and muttered a 'thank you'. You felt their eyes on you, it was the hardest stares you've felt in your life; yet you tried to remain calm. After you took your stuff out and got ready you sat down looking on your phone. The only time the tension on you lessened was when the history teacher came in. A middle aged woman looking just as sharp as the students. Her pale complexion, dark brown hair put into a bun, deep brown lipstick, you felt kind of intimidated but in awe at the same time. She wasted no time in getting the course started.
"Hello everyone. My name is Mrs. Verlice. I'm sure most of you know me by now. Welcome to grade eleven history." She said and started explaining how the year would go, and by the time there was only twenty minutes left in class she announced the first project.
"So to start us off, I would like you to make a project explaining who you are and your background, your wishes, and what you would like to learn in History this year. I expect no less effort than if this were midterm exam. We'll do a classroom vote for partner work or individual work." She explains.

You really hope that you can work...
A) With a partner because you aren't really sure what you're doing.
B) Alone because you work better that way.
C) With whatever happens, you don't really care so you won't vote.

(Go to the next chapters. If you chose A or C click on the chapter called, 'Working with Rosetta'. If you chose B, click on the chapter called, 'Working Alone'.)