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" It has taken everything in me these past few months to stay away from her. My obsession with her is insufferable, even for me.
As days went on I longed to be near her, but my shadows would drown her light and all I ever wanted...
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Today is my first day of classes. I have been up for hours too excited and nervous about what the day held.
I killed some time by writing a letter to momma. I told her all about the school making sure to thank her millions for the breathtaking room. I told her how much I miss her and how I'll do so well here that I'll be able to come back home and make her proud.
I'll find out how to mail the paper later today when I'm out of the dorms.
I had class in about an hour and a half, but seeing as I tend to get lost here I'll leave early. I wanted to make a good impression. I wanted to dress like Serena did yesterday. I didn't have anything near the style or price as hers. But I took my dad's old clothes and wore them like a sweater dress. The plain colors should help me be "in style" right? I do hope I fit in. I really want some friends.
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I smiled in the mirror, which wasn't cracked! I liked how the white shirt matched my hair, and the brown sweater matched my skin.
An hour before class, I left my room, kissing Mr. Cuddles.
I used a small sack I brought to carry my papers in. I didn't have anything else for classes, I wasn't sure if we needed anything else.
I knew my first class was in the main building so I headed there. I found that most students don't use the teleporter.
The wolves and vampires ran, and the angels, fairies, and other winged shifter creatures took to the skies to travel.
I think flying would be the best. Maybe I could learn how to do that with my magic!
Real wishful thinking Gianna. You can't even make a bunny.
I frown as I step out of the porter, looking down at my feet I realize too late I'm about to run into someone, and I do. Luckily I wasn't walking fast so I didn't fall but the impact rattled my brain and rekindled the pain of my head wound that has just recently faded.
Rubbing my forehead I look up to see what creature I ran into.
