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This story is focused on a young girl with a poor memory.
A small fragile looking girl that has lived longer than normal h...
"What's going on..?" A small monotone voice said. As they hear their small voice echoes through the area. Somehow not attracting any attention from outside the casket that They were placed in. The small child looked around confused as she placed her small hands on the casket lid, not realising it was a coffin.
All she knew was that this was a large box, perfect fit for an adult or maybe a teenager. They couldn't really tell since they're pretty small compared to the box. But they knew it was meant for someone older and taller than herself, but she didn't really care. They were more focused on how to escape this over-sized box and hopefully remember how they got here or what this place is.
But before the child could even react or try to use their vision, blue flames suddenly appeared and burned the lid of the large box. " Ugh... Finally it opened! now it's time to grab that uniform before- "
The child looked down and glanced at the creature in front of them, with curiosity filling their being. The raccoon like creature looked at the child and began to sweat bullets just by the sight of the kid in front of him.
' Why the hell is there a small human here! i thought this school accepts big humans! ' The raccoon glared at the kid and decided to threaten the child to give up their clothes..
" Oi! small human!! " The cat-raccoon thing said as he continued to glare at them while seemingly getting into a fighting stance. " You better hand over those clothes, or else... i'll roast you! "
He said as the child just looked at him with a confused look. They lift their head slightly, revealing their duel yet beautiful (colour) eyes from under the black robe hood. It looked as if the child was glaring at the raccoon, which caused him to shiver as the atmosphere began to change.
If you could describe this certain atmosphere in colours, it would probably be black and purple for the amount of fear this mere child is causing on this poor soul who hasn't seen a look like that on a normal humans face. ' WHAT KIND OF HUMAN HAS A STARE LIKE THAT! '
While the raccoon was frozen in fear from that glare that the child gave. The small kid began to run away from the monster since they were getting a little too warm for comfort. Being near such warmth made the child want to be thrown in a ice cold lake just too cool off.
The raccoon snapped out of his little train of thought and realised that the kid disappeared from the casket. He didn't care though, all he cared about was getting into the famous NRC and by stealing a students seat was his only way of being accepted into this school. So he just decided to open another coffin. He didn't want to see that damn kid again after what he saw
