Dusk's POV
Right now I'm on the bus to get to my new school. Its a magical school for the talented humans, but to be honest I'm only going so I can kill my so-called-father Satan. He killed my family and then wanted me to join him, uh what was he thinking. Then he tells me that he will do anything in his power to get me to join him willingly. I don't know what his problem is but I want nothing to do with that evil douche. Right now I'm in my red plaid and black dress with a black hoodie over it. One downside to being demon is that you cant hide your pointy ears and teeth and tail, plus I have red eyes. Honestly I don't understand how no one has ever asked me about them. Luckily my tail is easy to hide.
The bus pulls up to a huge school with a big sign saying, 'Magic Academy'. I get up and grab my bag then I get off the bus. Outside of the bus is the director of the academy, hes the one who got me here. "Dusk its great to see you," the director says and I smile, "its good to see you again Davis," I said hes a family friend. Hes the only other person besides my family who knows I'm the daughter of Satan. "Lets take a walk so I can show you around school," he says then we walk to the entrance of the building. Everyone watches us walk into the school, thankfully theres no uniforms, I hate them. "So heres your schedule and I will tell you all about your classes," he says handing me my schedule so I look at my classes. Demonology, Magic Exercise, Magic Art, and Fighting. "Um why Demonology," I asked while looking up at him, "oh sorry dear but everyone has to have it," he says and I nod.
"Anyway lets start the tour," he says so I follow him to my first class. Everyone is still looking at me so I pull up my hood to hide my ears. We walk to a door that's black, "this is Demonology," he says and he walks in so I follow him in. Theres a class going on but no one pays attention to us. "This class is more than just reading about demons, its where the students get to learn how demons work, how they are. And they also get to experiment with some tiny specimens," he says and I look at the other students who are focused on their experiment. "So its like science kind of," I said and he looked at me, "sort of," he said. "Lets go to your next class," he said walking out of the room with me following.
We walk to a double door and he walks in with me still tailing behind him. "This is Magic Exercise," he says and I look around. There are students who are practicing their magic and learning how to control it better. "Lucky for you these are the upper classmen, your classmates haven't even started yet," he says, "what do you mean by classmates," I asked, "Every class has the same students but at different times, so you will be sticking with the same classmates for the rest of the year," he explained, "oh," was all I could say. We walk out and go to the next class. We get to a very colorful door and we walk in. "This is Magic Art," he says and I look around to see people making art with their magic.
We walk out and go to the back of the school to an exercise/training area, "this is Fighting class," he says and there are students sparring, lifting weights, sitting on benches cooling down, and most of the students are on the obstacle course. Shortly after an arrow comes flying towards my face but before in hits my face I stop it with my magic and everyone is wide eyed for me almost dying. "Um I'm very sorry," says some guy with white hair and green eyes. "Travis watch where you are aiming god damn it you almost killed the poor girl," says a woman who I'm guessing is the teacher. "Sorry Ms. Starlor," says the boy who almost killed me, then the woman walks over here and takes the arrow. "What am I going to do with that boy," she mumbled, "sorry about that Davis," she says, "no worries, this is one tough little girl," he said and I frowned at him. "Davis I'm not little anymore," I said crossing my arms, and the woman laughed lightly, "I like her," she said and I smiled at her.
Then she began to walk back to her class, by the way nice reflexes," she says looking at me then continued to walk. "Let me show you where you will be staying," he said then we walk back to the school and we walk to another building. "This is the dorm for the new students," Davis says and we walk in to see about 5 other people. They all look at us, "guys this is Dusk," he said, "Dusk this is Gray," he points to a grey haired blue eyed boy, "Mark," he points to a black haired black eyed boy. "Jalen," he points to a brown haired green eyed boy, "Jessica," he points to a pink haired blue eyed girl, "and Dawn," he finishes while pointing at a navy blue haired blue eyed girl. "Dusk I will talk with you later about your reasons to being here," he said and I nodded then he left the dorm. "That dress is so last season," Jessica says, "and I don't think I really care about your fashion tips," I said with a smile then Gray and Jalen laugh while Dawn stifles one. "Whatever," she said then pulled out her phone.
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The Devil's Daughter
FantasyDusk, she's the spawn of Satan. To be truthful she wants nothing to do with Satan, she wants him dead. So she decides to go to a magical school where they teach loads of things. The main reason shes going there is so she can learn to fight. She didn...