Black Demons

Day 10 'Questionble Starts'

"Welcome to Grand Academy, a home for all teens." The bus driver said well opening the bus doors.

I stepped off the bus, thoughts about turning around and begging the bus guy to take me back home, crowded my mind.

"Hip," I commanded. Skye jumpped from the bus and to my side, "Ready Skype?"

He woofed as the bus drove away  leaving us to a huge academy to concur.

I can picture Skype commenting about 'bringing on the girls' well I rolling my eyes.

Well bring it on school because I have news for you, this girl will fight back; just try me.

Skype trotted besides me well I walked to the front doors.
Well let me tell you about my self.

I'm seventeen year old demon, well half  demon the other half is shifter.

My shifter half is a black panther, but my other half, the demon part, is more difficult to explain.

I must have zone out because Skye barked next to me, glancing up to find a guard like person walking to me.

"You must be Safire?"

I nodded, he looked down at my dog and pointed. "And who must this be?"

Skye howled when I said his name, "Skye."

Guard shrugged and started walking to the front doors, they where great big oak doors.

He stand in font of the doors and smiled at me, "welcome to the All Gifted Academy."

The doors opened wide, I moved forward and braced myself.

The room was quiet, their was only thirty people here.

They sat eating lunch, they all stared at me.

It was creepy, walking down the isle holding my backpack strap, my head hug low, hopefully finding where I need to go.

Well Skye let all the attention get to his head, head high and tail swishing high, like a model dog.

A lady met me half way down the isle, "hello, you are?"

"Safire, this is Skye," pointing at my chest then to Skye.

"Oh goodly well here's your class list and keys to your room," she hand me a big key and a folded peace of paper.

She nodded, "We are having dinner right now so why don't you pick a spot and eat."

I nodded well she left me to the room, of watching people, I bent to Skye's level and whispered into his ear. "Pick a spot," he ran off the second I said it.

He ran around like a joy puppy for a moment before hooping on to a bench and siting. I started walking to him, everyone started talking beside the table I walked to, they stared at me.

I sat on the bench next to Skye well grabbing a plate. When I was done filling my plate I looked around the table to find them still staring.

I tuck this time to look at my new group, true fully I was not impressed.

Theirs a total of five people, not counting me and Skye.