𝐇𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥-𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧-ꜰᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴx ꜱᴀɢᴀ

001.

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THE FIRST DAY of any new situation is understandably hard, with a fear of not being able to fit in present at the forefront of everyone's minds, such is the case for Canary.

The freshman of Alfea, school for training fairies and specialists, Canary had just walked under the archway of the metallic black gates with the Alfea symbol branded at its peak. His eyes scanned the campus, which was buzzing with life.

As Canary made his way deeper into courtyard he was accidentally bumped into by two boys who embraced in a rather violent hug/tackle. "Oof-" the wind being knocked from his body, his balance losing it's equilibrium. Before he could fall flat on his back a hand dashed out gripping his wrist. Pulling him back upright.

"Sorry about that" one of the boys spoke, his blonde hair styled nicely framing his features well, the hand that saved him let him go rather abruptly, "what, perving on two first years back to back?" The voice of the hand spoke.

The blonde boy turned round to confront his friend "not now riv-" but Canary saw that as his window of opportunity, taking a grip of his suitcase he walked past the other two heading directly for the main hall for the fairies. His brochure in hand that gave him basic information before even showing up to college.

After making his way through the entrance Canary arrived at what he assumed to be the central location for the fairies, as most of them had stopped to talk, suitcases parked neatly at their feat. Taking a deep steadying breath Canary looked down at a piece of paper. With a numbers written on it, his room Number.

He approached one of the fairies, "hi, uhm" he said tapping the person on the shoulder, they spun round, looking at Cansry, waiting for him to speak. "Sorry I'm new, can you tell me where this room is?" The fairy took a hold of the paper, their eyebrows furrowing before looking up, "are you sure you got the right room number?"

"Yeah, why?"

"This room is across in the Specialist wing. I'm sure it's just an error though, if you head up to the headmistress office her assistant can find your room for you." Canary thanked the fairy before heading off in the directions he was given.

"No everything checks out, you're over in the specialist hall"

"But, how? I'm a fairy, I do magic."

"I'm not entirely sure, but it'll let the headmistress know once she's done with a student inside and we can get it sorted out." His smile was oddly unsettling, as the time passed with no sign of the headmistress Canarydecided to leave.

"If it's okay, I'll comeback later?." He picked up his suitcase once again and started the long walk over to his room. He knocked on the door before entering, the dorm was rather spacious, three single beds scattered the room, one was neat and tidy while the other was crumpled mess, And one seemed untouched

"You look a little lost." Canary recognised the voice, the blonde boy from the courtyard, Canary jumped a little, feeling as if he was trespassing and doing something wrong. "Oh- uh— this is my room?" He asked more of question.

"Oh— right of course." the blonde boy said slowly, "Please, come in make yourself at home." He said smiling slightly, his lips parted before speaking, "you were on the courtyard right?"

"Yeah, I went over to the fairy Campus first because I assumed it was there, but the headmistress' assistant confirmed I was put here-"

"Wait, you're a fairy?"

Canary nodded in response.

"This dorm is for the specialists, non magical creatures."