Every legacy starts somewhere. Sometimes in good, sometimes in bad. Unfortunately for Lola Schuyler and her group, it started out like the first but after an alter an altercation with a mysterious figure, things take a toll for the worse.
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That was a peaceful sleep! Alright what's the time- Oh no 7:45am! THE BUS WILL BE THERE AND GONE IN 15 MINUTES!! CRAP!
I quickly shot out of bed and ran to my closet, I opened the doors and frantically picked my outfit, this'll have to do! After I got dressed I quickly brushed my hair, normally if I wasn't being frantic I'd be taking my time but I guess my sleep decided to clock out late!
What else? Oh! My bag! There's no way in the history of Planet Earth that I'm carrying my stuff in my hands! I grabbed my bag and quickly snatched a breakfast bar from the fridge and made a dash towards the door.
I make a break towards the bus stop my feet echoing each step, I shouldn't have skipped that mile run in High School! Big Mistake! The second the stop emerged from my vision I gave out a massive sigh of relief and slumped down on the seat, I should really set an alarm. I took a look at my watch and it read 7:59am. THANK GOODNESS! The bus came down and I hopped on, showing my bus pass to the driver before sitting down.
I should really introduce myself because you're probably thinking "Who is this woman?-" Well:
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The person you're looking at right now, that's me, the person telling this story. My name's Lola Schuyler, I currently attend Bennett Road College as a 1st Year and I am planning on being a full time Journalist when I eventually graduate!
After a few minutes I notice my college, the outward appearance is what you'd think of when you think of the stereotypical college, It's a modern building with lots of different centres dotted around the campus for the different subjects, but honestly? It's much better than High School, although the work is harder it's worth it. I rung the bell and hopped off the bus making sure I got my stuff with me.
*CRUNCH*
Mmmmmmm! Yum! I love a good breakfast bar! I only have a few more minutes until it starts, normally I'd have more Free Time but alas. It's best if I make a head start towards my class, looks like I got English first!
3hours Later
It's break time right now, normally I'd go to the courtyard and write some tips for myself in the subjects I picked but as I was reaching into my bag for my diary, my hand grabbed something very odd.
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"What...is this?" I muttered to myself. Has this always been here? I'm pretty sure it hasn't as I looked in my bag plenty of times in case I accidentally forgot some of my stuff. I shrugged it off and placed it back in my bag. Looks like I got a few more minutes until I got language class.
Whilst I was writing down in my diary I overheard screaming. Wait, screaming? What's going on? Curiosity gets the better of me and I took a look around the corner and what I saw was horrifying. A crowd was running away in terror and fear, they were running from a mysterious figure and they had weird magic powers: They can make anyone feel nothing. No emotions no life. Nothing.
"Hmph. This looks like enough. Oh who am I kidding?? I need all of the energy I can get!" They cackled maniacally.
I only managed to get a glimpse of their look and from what I've gathered, they're definitely not a good guy that's for sure despite looking like one.
They had an outfit that has similar style to what a clown from a child friendly circus would wear, even down to the clown nose and hat! I've always had a fear of clowns so that makes this more terrifying, they seem to be holding a jar of some sorts, it looks like that some weird aura was coming to the jar!
The clown's twisted grin was enough for me to run away, however I saw something I could not believe.
"HEY! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" Someone shouted.
It was someone definitely the age of my teachers, they wore an outfit that looks like a gym uniform but at the same time it's not? I was very much confused, security would've kicked that person out in a heartbeat! Unless they were also scaredy cats, which is very much likely.
"Says who- Oh. It's you. How many times do I have to tell you to fuck off and quit ruining my fun!" The clown said
"Then maybe don't spread negative energy??" The person said. "Okay you know what, it was supposed to be an important day today! Lets make this quick: PROTECTOR PASTEL POWER ON!!" They shouted. What happened became something out of a movie, it was magical!
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The person transformed! They looked completely different it's like someone switched places with them but it wasn't like that. Suddenly they zoomed into the air and went directly towards the clown, they swung their sword (which might I add its like 2x the size of their body!) and struck the clown. Normally it would kill anyone instantly but the clown survived and they both engaged into a fight with magic and swords.
This is the fight that would change my life. The fight that caused everything to right and wrong at the exact same time.
