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Chapter 1 of BajanCanadian

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((Hope you read the prologues!))

My lean body weaves through the undergrowth, my tail behind me and acting like a rudder. My book bag was wrapped around my chest, barely secured as I run towards the brick building that was called school.

I break into a clearing, and I morph back into my normal body. My wolf ears and tail are last to go, my teeth and small claws sticking around; like they always did.

I look around the clearing I was in; I was in the woods on the left of the school's front doors that were about 50 feet away. I was underneath a giant oak tree, and there was a rock floating about 20 fe- wait what?!

I dive to the side right as the giant rock smashes into the ground where I had been. I growl, borrowing the Ender Dragon's strength for a moment to punch the rock, shattering it.

I narrow my eyes, my nose picking up a scent. Someone's in the trees eh? Guess I better scare 'em out.

Claws made for tree climbing sprout out of my hands, my skin taking the properties of a chameleon, and I climb up swiftly, finding footholds and handholds that no normal person could find without examination.

I reach the top before the person can react, or even see me climb up. I smirk as I soundlessly climb up behind a bacca wearing a black suit. He had brown fur, and was crouched at the end of a branch with several large rocks levitating around his head.

His head snaps up when I take a step forward, looking right at me. We both growl at each other, our eyes narrowing. I lunge at him, knocking us both out of the tree. Automatically I arch my back and swing around, landing on my feet, just like a cat.

The bacca managed to catch himself a couple inches above the ground, floating. I smirk, guess I wasn't the only one with a freakish power. I stand up, brushing myself off and picking up my bag.

"Telekinesis eh?" I ask, making the bacca glare at me. I smirk, instantly starting to talk in my mind.

((Bajan Jerome))

Telepathic too? Or am I wrong and I'm just standing here awkwardly expecting you to reply?

How did you figure this out...Bajan?

Well first, you tried to crush my head in with a floating rock, then when I climbed up and got behind you, you had more around your head. So it was logical to assume you had telekinesis. And since the power to move things with the will of your mind is more difficult than simply reading minds, I could make an educated guess that you were also telepathic.

Nice job, and you have transfiguration?

Yep.

We continued walking to school side by side, communicating via telepathy.

So, you're a murderer as well Jerome?

Yes, been going at it for a couple years, have yet to be caught as you can see.

I nod, walking inside the school slightly behind Jerome.

Okay, we're inside now, so we should probably cut this out. I'm new to this, so you might say something using telepathy and I might reply by speaking out loud, and that would be embarrassing for the both of us.

Jerome nods, and I had to refrain from dropping my jaw when his deep voice replies.

"Got it, Bajan." We continued on, walking down the crowded hallways.

"Do you know where our lockers are Jerome?" I ask the bacca, watching him as his eyebrows furrowed, concentrating on something.

"This way." He finally says, leading me down a separate hallway. As we go along I put my hand against the locker, leaving my scent so I could find our lockers whenever we needed to. Jerome looks back at me.