I skipped to the gates. I waved at people and they waved back. One I got to the doors, a short man welcomed me.
"Welcome! We've been expecting you!"
"You...have?"
"Yes. You're friend Drake Silis just came too! Right this way," he said as he gestured me to a large, cherrywood staircase.
"Hello," came a voice as smooth as the cherrywood.
A head appeared. Wavy blonde hair swept perfectly over the woman's eye. Her eyes were blue, and everything about her was perfect.
"I'm Mistress Flora, and I will be your mentor during your time at Aliamigize. Come pick your armor my dear, we have much to learn."
Once we were at the armory, a curly haired man studied my hand.
"Pick whatever glove suits you best, hun. They all fit," he said.
I wandered around looking from glove to glove. I walked over to them and plucked them off the rack. They were red satin.
"Great. Now for your Claws," the man said.
Rack after rack I searched. We were having trouble finding ones I liked.
"Ugh! I can't find any!" I yelled in frustration.
"Now, now, dear. The right ones will come to you." Mistress Flora said calmly.
Just as she said that, a glittering red claw peeked out from behind another pair. I raced to them. The were made entirely out of ruby encrusted with gold. My name was on the bottom of one of the tips in gold encrusting.
"I love them! How do they have my name?"
"Magic," Mistress Flora smirked. I believed she was the reason my name was there. I slipped them on and twisted the claw. It fit perfectly.
Just then I spotted Drake! I zoomed over.
"What on Earth is going on!?" I asked. Now that I said it aloud, I realized nobody had explained why I was here or why I needed this claw. I had just went with the flow.
"I'll explain later. Flora will too when you get to your dorm. At the moment I-" Drake was cut off.
"Drake we must get going. You can talk to Miss Nevaeh after your training session." Some blonde haired, green eyed man said.
"I must begin yours as well, Nevaeh. Follow me," Flora said.
My white cheerleading shoes hobbled down the hallway after Flora. I waved to Drake in my ruby-gold claw.
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School of Claw| #Wattys2016
FantasíaOreo is worried. She's been going to this school for ten years, but this year is different. Older students and teachers whisper about "Knights".... And a on coming attack. Nevaeh is scared. Swept away during cheerleading practice, she was taken her...
