chapter 1~ the school

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A/N this story just came to me wilst walking to school! enjoy, and and good or bad feedback could be useful for me 

                                       CHAPTER1~THE SCHOOL

I sigh as im walking back from my boring school. Normal schools are so annoying! Not that I know anythng about normal....

I pop my headphones in and put a random song on moves like jagger started filling my ears, and I heard myself humming along as I just turned the corner to my road.

I walked into my, well, Anya and Jacks , big house.

Anya and Jack are my parents best friends. my parents died when I was only three, so I got taken in by them.

Amya acts more my age than hers sometimes!

I don't remember much about my parents, except that they were very beautiful.

I knew I got my brown hair from my dad, and my Bright green eyes from my mother. But I can't miss them... But then I think, how can you miss some people you barely knew? But still, I will never call Jack and Anya my parents. Their more of my big brother and sister, and I love em' lots.

As I walk into our house, I smell Anya cooking stuff. She only cooks early when she's up to somethng... hm.

"Kayla!" Anya shouts, "you have post near the fire place!"

I shout okay, and go over to the living room.

I pic up a letter, like an invitation to something. I open it up and it said,

to: Kayla rosemary Jones,

Congratulations! You have been accepted to the college for young gifted people.

We will see you in our corrdoors on monday!

yours sincerely,

wesbane thompson

headteacher

And it had instructions to where it is underneath.

"SO! DID YOU GET ACCEPTED?!?!"

Anya screamed.

"Anya.... I didn't sign up for this school." I sad calmly.

" Of course you didn't! your parents made an request for you to go here."

She said with a small smile.

I felt like my hear stopped. my parents...

"Then i'm going! But im gonna go upstairs.. I'm a bit tired.."

I said.

"Okay dear, dinner will be at 7" she said smiling.

"Night."

With a flick of my hand, I levitate and move towards my bedroom.

Oh.. did I forgot to tell you what gifted means?

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I can influence the air.

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