School of despair

Chapter 1

A tall, black haired girl walked up to a huge school, Hopespeake High School. Her name was Skylar Owmaru. An Australian orphan who was adopted by two men, Mondo Owada and Kiyotaka Ishimaru. It was obvious that she took after Owada: tall, muscular, and a foul look on her face at all times.
    She grumbled a little bit taking a few steps inside the school. BUt something felt off about her new environment. The door slammed closed behind her, locking itself. Skylar shrugged it off, thinking it was just how security worked here.
    Skylar approached the gym, voices sounding out through the cracked door. Skylar gripped the handle of her katana. When she received her acceptance letter, it said to bring a weapon of her choice. She went with her best option, her katana.
    As she opened the door, a group of twelve teenagers turned and looked at her. "That makes thirteen of us, alright!" A boy with lime green hair clapped. The rest continued on with their conversations. Except for one short, curly red haired girl with glasses. She simply stared at Skylar, almost in fear.
"What are you lookin' at red?" Skylar growled under her breath. She was used to people staring but not for as long as this girl did.
The small girl squeaked and scurried over to Skylar. "I-I'm sorry for staring...! I'm Nell Knowles, Ultimate Engineer." The curly haired girl fiddled with her fingers, pulling at her sleeves.
"Mhm Skylar Owmaru, Ultimate Martial Artist." Skylar grumbled, pushing the one strand of yellow hair out of her face. Nell nodded and stayed close to Skylar, but not too close, afraid of what Skylar may do.
A boy with a tall black top hat with a piece of golden ribbon around it walked up to Skylar. "Hey there beautiful, I'm Chase Black, Ultimate Banker." He smiled in a flirtatious way.
"Ew" Skylar eyed him. All of these teenagers seemed so young to her . Skylar was an adult, twenty years old to be exact with the experience to prove it.
Chase walked away, his head drooping, getting shot down. Before anyone else could introduce themselves, the gym went dark. Only one light was on, one on the stage over the podium.
A half blue half white dragon stuffed animal appeared on the podium. "Goooood MOrning my lovely students! I'm your principal Monodoragon! Nice to meet ya!" The stuffed dragon giggled.
"Is the stuffed dragon talking-?" A girl with bright purple hair mumbled from behind Skylar.
"I am not a stuffed dragon! I'm a robot, thank you very much!" Monodoragon huffed, a bit of smoke leaving his mouth. "Anyways you all are probably wondering why you're here."
A dark skinned girl with puffy, jet black hair stepped forward. "Yeah, why are we here?" She asked, a hint of demand in her voice.
"Well, if you really want to know, I brought all thirteen of you here for a killing game!" Monodoragon clapped excitedly. "In order to leave you must kill a classmate, but you have to get away with it."
A girl with a mix of grey and black hairs came forward. "What if we don't get away with it?"
"So glad you asked Miss April Flash, you get executed! But if you get away with it, your classmates get executed! The executions relate to your Ultimates so be careful." Monodoragon smirked and cackled.
Everyone stood in their spots, dumbfounded, scared and nervous. Skylar knew someone would take advantage of this soon.
"Well, you're all free to go and roam around your new forever home! And remember, watch your back" Monodoragon disappeared in a cloud of smoke.
"I don't know about you guys but I'm outta here." Skylar chuckled and left the gym. Soon after everyone went their own ways.