Kestra and Millhouse

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Millhouse Brightstone a metamorph, his hair colour changes according to his mood. Whether he wants it or not. Millhouse can appear cold at first, but he is infact very sweet and does every silly thing possible to cheer someone up. He can be quite dorky sometimes and always protects those shorter and younger than him. Even if they are capable of defending themselves quite well. Millhouse is about 180cm tall with a slim build but still fit. He has medium short black hair with yellow eyes a rare trait in his family. 

"Millhouse get up we are going to be late! Argh! You didn't put my books back on the shelf as i told you too!"
Kestra shouted as she barged into Millhouses room with her bobcat in her arms. Her white hair neatly combed and braided into a fishbraid, her mismatched eyes felt like they were piercing his soul. 

Kestra Bloodfeather a stubborn girl with a fierce look in her eyes. Kestra is a bit of an introvert who would rather spend her time with animals then people. She is quick to defend herself and those whom she holds dear. She loves to read and holds her precious book close to heart. She especially likes to read up on forbidden magick and the magical history. Kestras hair is white and medium length. She has mismatched eyes her right eye is ruby red while her left is silvery grey. She usually hides her left eye with an eyepatch. Kestra is about 165cm long. Kestra and Millhouse live with the same adoptive family.

"Millhouse! Come on! Get your skinny butt up, we've gotta go in 30minutes and you aren't even dressed." Kestra complained and hugged her bobcat Fleur tightly.
"Kestra, shut up! I need my beauty, because some of us aren't born perfect like you." Milli laughed and put on one of his devious grins. He got out of bed and dragged himself to the bathroom. He patted Kestra on her head and Fleur hissed at him before closing the door behind him. Kestra kicked the bathroom door once then hurried downstairs, put her new coat for school and tied her boots. Millhouse put on his new student uniform and checked himself out in the mirror. 
"Damn i look good in this, Kestra looked pretty cute in the uniform as well.. Ah... Let's hope there are any cute students at the house i end up in." Millhouse mumbled and put on his sneakers before walking downstairs.
"Okey, Kestra are you good to g-...My goddess we really need to go! Why didn't you tell me we were running late!!" He sighed and grabbed his bag and swung it across his shoulder.
"I told you 30 minutes, not my fault you are so obsessed with your looks Milli" She whined and took out her wand, drew a magick circle around them and mumbled.

"We humbly ask of thee, to open to us a door of trust. Where we can be as ourselves and need not hide ourselves. Oh Goddess of the Sun give us strength, Goddess of the moon light our path so we do not misstep."

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Purple sparks started to ignite around them and  spread up above their heads before slowly fading away. Voices of several other people coming to the school for the first time. Everyone was trying to get to know one another. Making sure that they wouldn't have to sit alone during the housing selection, that's when i saw him. this short guy, he must've been about Kestras height. Shouting and all ready to punch the guy next to him. 
"He's the one!" I said as i watched in awe. This kid was kicking ass at the first day of school. Kestra tugged at my sleve while holding on to Fleur and looking up at me. She hated crowds.

The fog around us was starting to clear up and a howling could be heard in the distance.
"Hohoho, what a cute little bunch of kids we've got this year.. Don't you agree Lupus?"
It was the voice of a girl that must've been around 17, two years older than us all. She was walking next to what Kestra described was a dire wolf, with a cat on her shoulder. We were supposed to be met up by the principal... WAS THIS HER!? No it couldn't be must be an older student. Yupp most definitely, not the principal. Whilst i was confused Kestra looked at her with admiration in her eyes. Like the first time she managed to cast a high level spell.


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