↳ 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐈𝐬 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐑𝐮𝐧

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" When we're young, we're taught the distinction between a hero and a villain, good and evil, a savior and a lost cause.

My name is Y/N Mikaelson. Me and my sister Hope, come from a long line of the villainsin the tales you've heard about vampires,werewolves, witches, and everything in between. The school behind these gatesprotects the secrets of people like me. And tonight, under the light of the full moon,we will be opening our doors to someone new.

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Y/N standing next to the Saltzman's twins and listening as they introduced themselves to the new kid. "Welcome to the Salvatore School! We're your tour guides." Lizzie spoke. "I'm Josie" Josie introduced herself, "I'm Lizzie" Lizzie followed, Josie nudged Y/N. "I'm Y/N" She spoke getting Josie message. "We're sisters" Lizzie said, "except for me, Hope's my sister" Y/N explained. "We're Twins" Josie said "Fraternal Obvs" Lizzie said. "Rafael, why don't you go ahead with the girls while I talk to Landon." Dr. Saltzman suggested. "Morning, Hope" The twins said in unison. "Morning girls, morning sister" Hope spoke back. "Morning!" Y/N called back. "More like despair" Lizzie whispered. "Lizzie!" Y/N shot out. "I heard that" Hope spoke. " No, you didn't" Lizzie argued. "Didn't have to." Hope explained. "Everyone behave" Dr. Saltzman demanded. "Love you, Dad!" The twins said. The three girls walked away from Hope, Landon, and Alaric. "My sister tells me you are a werewolf" Y/N said. "I guess so, are you?" Rafael asked. "Not exactly, I am, but I'm also a witch and vampire" Y/N explained. "She's a tribrid" Lizzie added. "Is your sister a brid- tribrid thing aswell" Rafael asked. "Tribrid, and yes, only two of our kind" Y/N said.

"Let's begin with the tour!" Lizzie spoke. "Everybody gets along with everybody here for the most part" Josie said. "The wolves are pretty cliquey, they like to hang with there own" Lizzie explained. "Except for Y/N, she usually hangs with us" Josie told Rafael. "In defiance of the school's commitment to inclusiveness." Josie said. "That is why we volunteered to be your tour guides" Lizzie said, "not exactly Dr. Saltzman told me I had to" Y/N spoke up. Lizzie looked over to Y/N, clearing her throat. "To give you a good witch welcome before your hairier brethren corrupt you" Lizzie told him. The group walked towards a classroom. "That's our librarian, Mr. Williams" Josie pointed to a man teaching a class. "But he's currently subbing for our Chemistry of Magic teacher" Y/N stated. "Who accidentally incinerated himself last week in hellfire" Josie added. "Burned all the hair off his body, but didn't leave a scar" Lizzie said.

"Allright. Now, this language has been carefully crafted over centuries. So you may think you can play fast and loose with the syllables, but you'd be very wrong about that. Because otherwise, a love charm becomes a what?" Mr. William asked the class
"Penelope, show us." He said.

"She who shall not be named" Lizzie said with a face of disgust. "Talking about her gives her power" Josie spoke. "Stupid, if you ask me" Y/N said. "Who are you guys talking about?" Rafael asked clearly confused. "Josie's satan like for an ex" Y/N told him. Y/N looked over at Josie, placing her hand on her shoulder, sending her a slight smile. Josie calmed down.

"Phesmatos is lucasodoray" Penelope chanted, causing the spell to stink the area. "Disgusting" Y/N called out. Lizzie covered her noise. "That's right a stink spell" Mr. Williams said.

"Come on. We'll show you the turret. It's where the seniors go to smoke" Lizzie said. "What do they smoke, Eye of Newt?" Rafael. "Or they smoke weed maybe, just maybe" Y/N sarcastically said. Josie chuckled. They walked away from the classroom.

  "Alyssa Chang made a broom fly in physics last year, but Rick Rogers fell 30 feet during practice " Lizzie said as the group walked and watched some poeple play wickey "So we still can't have Quidditch" Y/N complained "It's called Wickey, my parents invented it when we were ten." Lizzie said. Josie and Y/N walked away from them and went to sit next to MG. "Yo, giving up dibs on the new guy so quickly?" MG asked."It's not a competiton. Plus, I'm still nursing a wounded soul." Josie spoke. "Hmm. Penelope Park." MG said. "We don't say the she-devil's name, remember?" Y/N reminded him. "Sorry" MG apologized. "Do you think he'll go for her?" MG asked. "Probably. They usually do." Josie said looking over at Rafael. "I didn't?" Y/N said. "Of course not, unless.."Josie paused. "Unless what?" Y/N asked confusion written all over her face. "Unless this person you like IS Penelope" Josie said. "Actually! I have eyes on another girl- person! I meant person.." Y/N shot out. "Ok then." MG said.

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