"Hey, we got to go NOW," I said, trying to get Micha to wake up.
"What are you talking about," Micha said, hardly getting up.
"We can't stay here. We have to go NOW," I yelled, yanking him out of our dorm. There was quite a story for us to get here so let me tell you what happened so you know how we got here. First, let me tell you how I even met this dude.
We were friends at first until I got my magic. I didn't understand why people cared so much about my magic. It felt like people wanted to avoid me like I had the plague. I had a form of dark magic or something like that. To this day I still don't completely understand it. Anyway, I was friends with Micha and we would play all the time. He made life fun and I enjoyed every second with him, but when I hurt him with my magic one day I wouldn't say I liked seeing the wound I left on his face. When I got my magic I did not have control over it. I got it on a random day while we were playing and the power exploded and it hurt Micha. There was a gash over his face. It hurt me so much I could not stand to see his face again. So I stopped hanging out with him and later I moved away leaving him. All alone, I left my best friend. A few years later we finally moved. Then I understood how to manage and control my magic. It wasn't easy but I made it work. I loved being able to walk around and not hurt people with my magic. However, people found out what kind I had or they at least thought they knew. It's weird because I didn't know what magic was and they kept telling my parents they sensed it was an evil power. My parents did not care what kind of magic I had as long as I could control it and was good at using it, and well I was good at my magic very good. No matter how long I tried getting people to understand that I was in full control of my magic they never got close to me. I was on my own for the foreseeable future. OH, also I forgot to tell you guys my name is Mig or Miguel and here lesser known magic is considered bad. After we moved I heard my parents talk about high school and to the younger me that seemed so far away but now I'm sitting in this random back house not going to my classes because I was sent here against my will. I refused to go to class when I didn't want to be here in the first place. I told my parents I just wanted to go to a normal school and enjoy my teen years. However, my parents had other plans. They wanted me to go to a magic school and that's why we moved. This school happens to be one of the best magic schools in the country. Its name is Micalado. This place has a sort of system to rank all its students. I believe it's the star system and people always go around asking 'What's your star count'. Or so I hear, see I hardly leave this little back house. I only leave when I want food or something other than that I'm in this sort of dorm-like house. Anyway, I'm being forced to move to the dorms of the school and if I didn't move well my parents would stop providing for me, and still being a student that was scary. So I started packing my stuff into boxes so I could move into a dorm on the main campus. The Dean said that I would get my own spot so it was going to be okay. The school also said that I should start going to my classes before I'm forced to drop out. So the day before I was set to start my classes I was all packed and ready to move.
*Knock Knock*
I heard someone at the door and went to open it.
"Hello," I answered the door.
"Well hello, Mr. Santos. It's good to see you are all packed," The Dean said walking into my barren room.
"Yes, Ma'am it is. So what brings you here," I asked the dean still standing by the door.
"Oh, I'm just here to give you your dorm hall and room. You move into hall Grif, room number 001. That's all you are free to move your stuff over there. Oh also the agreement we made wasn't able to be made there were no empty rooms so you will have to share one. Other than that have a good day Mr.Santos," She said swiftly before leaving and heading back to the main campus. I was left there mouth wide because that was the only thing I asked for, and they could not do that for me. I did not really think they would set up a different room for me but one can always hope. When I saw she was gone I just started thinking about how my roommate could get hurt if my magic ever goes rogue. I put my back to the door and slid down. I was now sitting on the floor, about to cry my eyeballs out. However, I had to get going so I got as much stuff as I could hold onto with my magic and it happened to be everything. I started my walk over to Grif Hall. Grif Hall is the only outdoorIsh dorm hall so Dean Heffer put me in this hall or at least I think so. Anyway, I get to my dorm and knock on the door I wait for a few seconds till I hear the door opening.
"Hi, I'm Micha nice to meet you, new roomie,"
End- Chapter One
Hello everyone so I noticed that I didn't like a good part of what I was writing so here I am redoing it. Yes it is a BL but I will be trying better to convey the story and the emotions of the characters. So here is the first chapter of the new Star Count I hope you guys enjoy reading it as much as I like writing it. Anyways that is all.
Mango~
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Star Count
FantasyA young boy was sent to a magic school when he didn't want to. Now he has to face his old friend when moving into his new dorm to avoid being kicked out. What will the young boy do.
