The lost-and-found was about 10 feet tall and 10 feet wide. It was kind of small compared to all the other rooms the door opened to. It was packed with a bunch of junk I assumed people lost and never looked for again. After a bit of searching- the place was filled with containers- I found a metal box labeled, "helpers". I opened the lid with a little difficulty. Once opened, I saw many different helpers, some were new and others seemed ancient. I swear, some of them resembled fossils more than helpers. How old is this school? I wondered. Probably ages. I decided to ask Mr. Zaire, our new History of Elementals teacher, after exams. He would definitely know the answer. I rummaged through the box for a little while before finding my helper. Grasping it tightly, I walked out of the lost and found slowly, but with much tension. I felt kind of liked I was being... how should I put it? Oh yes, I know the word. Watched, I felt like I was being watched, and very closely.
I texted Misty on my way back.
Heyyyyyy
Is this Skylar
No itz obvi some random stalker
4 real? jkjk im not stupid. Where was ur helper?
Lost and found
We hav a lost and found?
Obvi
Oh shut up
K bye. omw 2 the dorm.
Kk c u then
After our brief texting conversation I continued walking to the dorm. Well I mean, duh. It's not like I decided to go commit suicide in my free time. Not a bad idea though. Just joking, I'm not suicidal.
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Windswept (completed)
FantasySkylar and Misty Blue were nothing more than foster girls attending Shady Oak Middle School, until the strange events that had been happening all their life just got stranger. Soon they learn about a whole new society, where they find their inner w...
