STARLIGHT ZONE ― BLAKE BELLADONNA

━━━ .1 WELCOME TO BEACON!

1: WELCOME TO BEACON!

━━━ FLUTTERING THEIR [EYE/COLOR] EYES OPEN,

[Y/N] heard the gasps of awe. When their eyes finally adjusted to the bright light, they looked out the window to be met with a castle-like academy that [Y/N] was assigned to. Right in front of them was Beacon Academy.

[Y/N will admit, it was as breathtaking as rumors had been told. So beautiful that it made the, stare speechlessly. This...This is the place is where they'll be staying for four years.

"Attention passengers! We will be landing in approximately five minutes. Please stay in your seats till landing. Thank you." The lady on the intercom announced

Then appeared a hologram of a blonde woman with green eyes. "Hello. My name is Glynda Goodwitch," She announced in a calm polite tone. "Please enjoy your time as new students in BeaconAcademy. We will see you all soon." She said and then disappeared leaving more people excited and one looking impatient from that excitement.

The bullhead stopped moving and the doors opened. Adjusting their bulky headphones, [Y/N] got out of the big aircraft and stepped foot onto the pavement of Beacon. [Y/N] got pushed over by a guy with blonde hair covering his mouth who ran to the nearest trashcan and started puking.

"Oh jeez," [Y/N] thought.

They started walking again and looked around their surroundings to try and find an empty bench so they could relax. Once successful in doing so, they sat down and closed their eyes, taking in a deep breath.

After what seemed like forever for [Y/N] they got up from the bench and started following the big crowd of students. The screams of an angry girl nearby catches [Y/N]'s attention, and it was becoming louder with each step they took.

[Y/N] pulled out their scroll and turned on their playlist. The outside sound has been completely blocked out with the music playing out of their headphones. Everything was fine and somewhat peaceful, and the constant chatter of the crowd kept [Y/N] in the crowd. Their thoughts and the blaring music being played in their ear distracted them from the fact that the crowd in front of them suddenly disappeared.

By the time they noticed, the sea of fighters was far behind them. Out of confusion, [Y/N] took off their headphones before turning off the music with a press of a button.

"Did I miss it...?" They muttered to themselves, even though they knew it was highly unlikely.

"WATCH OUT!" Someone screamed.

[Y/N] looked over to their side and their eyes widened. Before they could process what they could do to prevent the item that was going to hit their head, the suitcase hit them in the head and made them land on the ground.

"Ugh," A groan escapes their mouth as they rubbed their head, still on the ground.

Some high-pitched screaming rang through their ears but it was mostly inaudible to them. They thought they heard a 'Sorry!' and 'Dolt!' [Y/N] was about to stand up until they saw a hand reach out to them, offering to help them up.