The different Fur

introductions

Above is a image of the main character. Please note that his fingers and horns are made up of mana that's made by the mana crystal on his back. This character is not my property so do not tell lies about me please, I already have enough trouble in my life already.

It's a nice and sunny day, the birds are chirping outside and it's not too windy. Perfect weather conditions for my first day in highschool.

Hey! I'm Spike by the way, Spike Ironhide. And no I'm not as normal as you.

I have special abilities that allow me to use mana or solid energy. I have missing appendages like my fingers and horns but my mana crystal on my back has replaces my missing appendages with mana. My fingers are made of mana and my horns too.

Welp, gotta get ready for school then. I get up and go to my desk where I take my orientation uniform which is basically my new schools sports uniform.

Our orientation theme is Freaky Beasts. Got that down do I didn't have to do anything to special other than put a halo of energy on my tail. I tried duplicating my tail but I failed so I had to settle with small changes to my look.

South-African people these days, coming up with such wierd themes. Of course the principal of my school has "humbly requested" to follow the theme. Call that a gentle push to the phrase "you have to or you're booted".

I get my small ferit scarf which was also demanded and my sports sack with files and blank books. I go downstairs to see my mom is already plating the food and my step dad is breathing down her neck.

"Ag nee bokkie! Gaan sit nou!" (Oh no babe! Go sit now!)

"Hey ma! How's the cooking?" I ask.

"Ag it's going good, except for your pa breathing down on me." She says giving him a cold glare.

I know Afrikaans but I prefer not to speak it since people laugh at my accent. That's why I'm going to a English school.

My mom puts our plates on the table and I start eating rushed.

"Nee stop! Ons het toe nog nie gebid!" (No stop! We haven't even prayed yet!) My mom exclaims.

I stop and close my eyes as my dad prays. My mom and dad are both Christians but not as strictly as other more known types.

Both my parents are human and I'm the only Anthropomorphic. Anthro for short, furry for fun. I'm adopted and proud. I'm proud because I know my parents chose me instead of some other child. They're kind except my step dad, Danie.

I've been told he never showed much care to his other two sons because he's a former train driver. Though I'm not going to give him pass for his cruelty because of that. He barely shows any sign that he acknowledges my existence.

I get up and wait for my mom to come so she can take me to school. Once she and I are both in the car we drive off from the farm on our way to my new school. It's a timid drive because my mom and I usually end up having a fued because I don't show much sympathy toward her husband. Nor respect.

Once we arrive at school I get out and say goodbye as I get out my headphones and put them on my head while plugging the Aux cable into the Aux insert. (Plugging it into your phone).

I play Morgan j- Swag//bootleg remix. I'm not human nor white but I love the bass. I'm a junky on music. The beat is my weed, bass is my cocaine and the electronic sounds are my ecstasy.

Yeh yeh, I do sound like a poet sometimes but I write songs for fun. Though I only play one instrument but it's enough since it has a large range of other types of instruments included.

I get to the gathering hall and find a place to sit down. Which are these step like things that are covered in matting. Not too painful to sit on but not too comfortable either. Best I could find anyway.

Then I see some teens in shirts saying they're the king minister beasts. Guess they're the seniors responsible for us.

I take off my headphones and turn off my music and put away my phone and wrap my headphones around my neck.

"Good day everyone! We're the Prevects and your ministers. You listen to us or you'll get punished!" A boy says, he seems like one of those kids that are goal oriented with that focused look in his eyes.

"Yeh, so we'll be placing you in your register groups based on your alphabetical order. Everyone come up front!" A girl says that looks like a very smart girl.

I get to the front but stay at the back of the group. I'm not very fond of talking. They start with placing us and I end up in the fourth line.

People stared at me when they hear my name and I could hear a few whispers. I guess because of the accident that caused me to loose my horns and fingers. No car accident or so, it was a market that caught fire.

No one seemed to know what to do so I took charge and started telling people what to get and what to do. The owner of the shop was stuck in his office so I ran in to get him out.

Just when I got in my hands got burned by the flaming door I had to push down. I still continued my rescue and got the owner out in time. But I was standing too close to the door when a beam fell and knocked me over, that's when another beam fell and it fell ontop of my horns which snapped my right two horns and pinned down my left sided horns.

That's when emergency services rushed in and tried helping me, they couldn't lift the beams off my horns so they had to cut my horns off so they could tend to my injuries I've gotten during my save.

Luckily the mana crystal managed to keep me alive long enough for them to heal me.

I then hear heels clicking on the wooden stage which snapped me out of my flashback.