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* got to love that Third person pov*
"Im so so so so so sorry" slyvanna said aphter jess finished telling her what happened. "It's not your fault. Anyways, I need to change my name, and I don't know what to use!" jess looked at the woman frustrated. "Maybe use your middle name. That way you won't get to confused when someone talks to you, and your friends will recognize you if they see you" she thinks for a moment. "That sounds like a great idea! Slyvanna you're the best!" She almost screams. "I'm going to enroll you in high school" the woman says. "What?" A shocked jess responds. "Well you are that age, and you need some sort of cover I'd you want to hide. You can pretend I'm your mom, and tell people that you were home schooled if anyone asks what middle school you went to " she explains. Jess nods knowing that, with slyvanna, she won't get or of this. "Good. Let's go to the store and buy some stuff for you" they walked to the mall, despite the time. Slyvanna dragged her into Macy's. The Short Teen girl looked in amazement as she saw all the magical things it held. she Bought So much stuff from that place I can't even.

*more third person*
Ivy through on some clothes, not reading caring what they were, knowing they all were good. Her dad was rich at the time she killed him. Meaning she got all the money. She has learned that money is power in this world. she Didn't Have a Job, But what Can i say? She's a billion dollar girl with a knife, she doesn't need a job. Aphter styling her hair, she walked down stairs to grab a bowl of cereal. Even I would not give up cereal if I was rich. Ok thats not really saying anything,  I love cereal!  She devour her bowl, because it was made of chocolate, and left for her first day of high school. Time to show this school who's boss. She walked to her car, and got in it.  She drove to her school. she parked her car and got out. she sashayed into the school. today she was going to observe. that was the first step to own the school. you have to know what your standers are, and what your up against. "hey" she asked one of the girls there. the girl was a werewolf with dark brown hair and light brown eyes. "do you know who the best fighter in the school is?" ivy asked with fake curiosity. the girl shook her head. "im new here sorry" she said. ivy sighed. "it's fine" she walked away with a smile plastered on her face. once her face was out of view from the girl, she dropped the smile. she was about to ask someone else but a familiar set of violet and golden  hair caught her eye. she made her way over to her. "michi!~" she called as she neared. the meif'wa spun around and hugged her. ivy put a fake smile up again. actually, almost every smile was fake. if she left her face the way it wanted to be, then she would have a insane smirk on her face all day. her eyes didn't make it better. the neon color of them made her look more creepy. but thats what she wanted people to see. "hi ivy! nya~" michi said. "come on we need to look for information. tomorrow, maybe even this afternoon, we can start to take over the school" she let her smirk show a little. but instead of cowering in fear, michi  gave her a similar smirk. it was clear michi wasn't completely fearless. she grew up in a world where killing was common but not mentioned to the public. intentionally too. the government made the world fear a lot of stuff that could be avoided. that's what made ivy so powerful. she lived where that didn't exist. where she wasn't grown to fear. she was grown to be powerful. "see you around" ivy walked off waving a little. the bell went off. looks like information will have to wait. she walked to her first class. history. she walked into the classroom and sat down in the middle seat. she was semi-eager to be in this class first. she always payed attention to history. only because  she knew a limited amount from this dimension. also because, as cliche as it sounds, knowledge is power. soon the teacher came in. "hello im miss. restic. welcome to phoenix drop high" she then started roll.  " amber gewecke (GAWK)" she called out "here" someone said. she looked around the room. they all seem week. but aphmau did too and it turned out she was irene, you can never be sure.  "ivy hottle" the teacher called. "here" ivy answered back. yes she chose that last name. she didn't want to be known as ivy wigglesworth! plus. soon enough, they'll be calling her ivy venom scythe. "ok now that that's done.  we will be learning about irene" i listened as she droned on and on about the goddess. most of the stuff she already knew from her original dimension.  the bell rung and she went to her next class art. on the way there she bumped into someone. "sorry" a male voice said. she looked at the person, who looked like garroth? "it's fine. im ivy btw" she said in a cute voice. "im garroth. nice to meet you" he gave her a hand and pulled her off the ground. "thanks! see you later!~" she left sweetly. she had know the ro'mave family had a big company. she wanted to have that power. witch means she needs to be with the ro'mave that gets the company next. now she just has to wait until combat to take down the champion. whoever they were. she sat down only to have michi sit next to her. "i found out who the champion is" michi whispers to her. "who" ivy whispers back. "katelyn. she also has some majick" ivy felt the smirk growing on her face. she has met katelyn the fire fist before. "well we'll just have to change that"  michi  smirks  as well. "would you like to share to the class what your talking about?" the teacher asks. "no" ivy says swiftly. "let me rephrase that. please tell the class what your talking about" she glares at ivy. " we were guessing what we were going to today in this class" ivy says without hesitation.  she was a really good at lying. it was something you had to learn to do in her old dimension. "what were your guesses?" the teacher ask. "well i think we're going to draw one of our classmates, and michi thinks we're going to sculpt something" lvy lies again. "well ivy. your right. we are going to draw one of our classmates. please stand in the middle" the teacher says with a smile. ivy got in the middle and people drew her. 

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