Nobody POV
In the moonlight, the girl ran in the deep and dark forest. Alone. But she was really just running or running from something. She passed tree by tree and looked back over her shoulder. As if she made sure no one was running after her.
The crystal shone as he lay on the girl's chest.
She ran on and on. She jumped over the obstacles in front of her and ran on. Tree after tree.
The crystal shines more.
The girl tripped and fell right on the ground. On the cold ground covered with needles. She was weak to get up right away and continue running. So she just rose more slowly and noticed the figure in the shadows. Instead of running away from life, her curiosity overcame her and she quickly rose from the ground and was about to chase the mysterious person. But all she had to do was turn to face the mysterious person. She was a woman. From another century. And all she said was...
"It's coming."
And the girl woke up with night clothes and a bathrobe in the middle of the forest. On a cold dark morning. At what looked like a cemetery. On cold ground covered with needles.
While the crystal swayed on her chest...
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A brunette girl sitting on her desk in class waiting for her class to begin. With a ringing, her friend runs to the classroom, looking for the last place to sit.
The teacher greeted the class as soon as he walked through the door. "Good morning, everyone," comes to the table where he puts his things away and continues. "Alrighty," he takes a chalk and writes on the board.
The brunette turns to her friend and asks her 'Are you okay?' And she just shrugs. And the two turn back to the teacher and the blackboard.
"Alaric Saltzman," he introduces himself. ''It's a mouthful, I know. It doesn't exactly roll off the tongue. Saltzman is of German origins. My family immigrated here in 1755 to Texas Texas '' the teacher introduces himself. "I'm your new history teacher."
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Cassandra POV
My Outfit
I parked in the parking lot, got out of the car, locked it, and headed for the front door. I opened the door and walked through it. I stopped and looked around for them before walking over to them.
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