Leo's POV:
Darkness haunts my vision, and then I realise my eyes are closed. I pry them open, to find myself lying on a smooth, cold floor. I sit up, and my head spins. Where the hell am I? I try to think back to what I was just doing to try and figure it out, but it's all fuzzy, and it makes my head hurt.
I take a look at my surroundings. I'm in a completely grey room. It's absolutely bare. No furniture, no windows, apart from a small light hanging from the ceiling and a metal door, there's nothing. I try to stand up, but my legs feel like jelly. I look down and realise my clothes are different.
I would never wear these plain white clothes. So boring. And what happened to my tool belt?
I finally find the strength to stand up, despite my protesting legs. I shuffle towards the door to see if it's locked. I try the handle, and it opens, so it's not. I step out into another room, with twenty four chairs arranged in a circle. Twenty three are full, which means they're all waiting for me. I take a look at the other people in the room. Most of them are teenagers, with a few in their twenties, maybe.
What strikes me first is that three of the girls have silver hair, and one of them has brown hair that fades to silver. Huh. (I actually realised that after I picked them. lol) Is this some kind of silver hair thing? Do I have silver hair?
There are no mirrors in the small room. So no way to tell.
There are twelve girls and twelve boys, including me, and we're all dressed identically. I sit in the empty spot, on one side is a girl with brown skin and dark hair, and on my other side is one of the silver haired girls. But as I get a closer look at her, I notice some unusual features.
The first thing I notice is the fact that she only has four fingers. No pinkies. Then her pointy ears. Then her purple eyes that match the... the horns twisting from her skull. She catches me staring and glares. I quickly look away, choosing to address the group.
"Does anyone know where we are?" I ask. I'm answered with mumbles and shaking of heads. Then we're back in silence. And I hate it. "Do you think we should introduce ourselves? I'm Leo."
"I'm Reyna." Says the black haired girl on my other side.
"I'm Hiccup." A brown haired boy with green eyes. One of the older ones. Soon, I learn there's another brown haired boy with green eyes called Callum, but he seems my age.
"I'm Devroe." A dark skinned boy with a cunning look in his eye.
"Magiano." Brown skinned with dark braids and golden eyes. Gold like Hazel's. Some voice in the back of my mind mutters. Who's Hazel?
"Your name is Magiano?" A girl with short brown hair asks.
"Well, what's your name?"
"Maxie." She replies, then looks expectantly at the dark skinned boy beside her.
"Blue." He grumbles.
And that's how it starts. I now know how to tell the silver haired girls apart. Rayla is the one beside me, and she's an elf, which makes a lot more sense. Adelina is the one missing a left eye, and the the one with burning blue eyes is Paedyn. Astrid is blond, so is Gwen, but she has an undercut, and pink tips. Kai has black hair and stormy grey eyes. They remind me of someone, but I don't know who.
Enola has long brown hair. Tewksbury's is dark and cropped short. Miles has a bit of an afro, and amber eyes. Violet is the girl with the gradient hair, she is very small. Ridoc is short with floppy dark brown hair. Rosalyn, or Ross, also has dark skin, and lots of mini braids. Magnus has shoulder length blond hair, and makes my brain itch. Alex has green and black hair. I could've sworn Alex was a girl when I walked in, but now he looks more masculine. I asked and Alex said he's gender-fluid, and is currently in a male mood. Katniss has a long braid of brown hair, and Peeta is blond and stocky.
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