Chapter III

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"They'll kill us! I know they will!" Milliana shrieked out, as she and Juvia joined me on the way home, "To make things worse - what if we're one of the people meant to go to their wretched school?!"

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"They'll kill us! I know they will!" Milliana shrieked out, as she and Juvia joined me on the way home, "To make things worse - what if we're one of the people meant to go to their wretched school?!"

   Juvia rolled her eyes, "Juvia isn't scared. She has her Gray-sama to protect her. As long as Gray-sama and Juvia are here, nothing will happen!"

   She sighed, dreamily, staring up at the sky. Milliana and I exchanged long, suffering looks. I was glad that Gray wasn't here.

   "They can't be that bad." I murmured. Despite their bad reputation, maybe they were a bit like humans? They had their own cliques: Pure-bloods are the bad ones, Nobles - high and mighty, Common Vampires hardly revealed, and Ex-Humans a disgrace.

   Thinking hard, back to the lesson we had on Vampires, I remembered: Dhampirs; unrespectable half-bloods.

   As if Milliana could read my mind, she replied, "Dhampirs with respectable parents do gain esteem. Not all of them are bad, mind. I hope it's a Dhampirs' school."

   "I highly doubt that," I said. I vaguely listened to my sisters muttering about me not being positive about this, and making the situation worse, but I didn't care.

   Maybe I'll see her again.

   "Then again," she pressed on, ignoring my clear 'do-not-talk-to-me' vibe, "Purebloods are the rarest of all the Vampires- Miss. Orland said, anyway. It's either Dhampirs or Common."

   I sighed, "I wouldn't be too sure. If it's an invite from Queen Belserion, then there's sure to be Purebloods at that school."

   "True."

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The golden locks of the Sun brushed my face, dazing me from my sleep. My room was flooded with golden light, every nook and cranny lit up and shining. It wasn't normal.

   "Ah, Gosh darn it," I got up from the bed, "What time is it, God?"

   "It's time to get yourself a watch."

   I screamed, rolling onto the floor face-first. Laughter erupted from behind me, and with a groan, I rolled onto my back.

   "Hah! I got you goooood, Big Bro!" Milliana squealed, and I groaned again, "That scream - and you call yourself manly."

   "Shut up." I snapped, getting up and rubbing my backside. "Anyway, why are you here? You're usually the last person to want to come in, here."

   "Huh? Really?" she questioned, crossing her arms, "As long as you don't girls here, I'm fine."

   "I never do!"

   "Yeah, yeah." she walked out, "Hurry up, will you? We only have a couple of minutes!" 

   "Eh?! Yah, Milliana! Why're you so mean?" I shouted, bolting for the bathroom, locking it, and proceeding for my daily routine. 

   After I had finished, I got dressed and sprinted for School. Making it just in time, I opened the door to form and chose a seat near the back of the class. Master Makarov would come, soon. And then, after registration, he would lead us to assembly.

   "Ah, Brats. You're all here. No surprise." The man everyone had been waiting for, walked in, "Very good, very good. Maybe I should resort to making up things, more ofte-"

   "What!?" I screeched, not caring for the looks I received, "What d'you mean?"

   "If you would've let me finish, Fernandes," Makarov gave me a piercing look, "You would've understood. Now, let's all head off to assembly, shall we?"

   I picked up on the fact that he was joking, and let out a little huff. Trudging after everyone else, we entered the Auditorium. It was a large, circular hall; usually used for the School Plays, however, also for incredibly important assemblies.

   Such as this.

   The Principal got off his chair, and up onto the stage. There was a chorus of 'finally's all over the hall.

   "As you've all been informed about, by your Form Tutors," Principal Toma, started, "We will be having an exchange program with the neighboring Vampire School."

   There were a couple of gasps, and I rolled my eyes; Drama Queens. Laxus was chuckling, seated to my left.

   "Now, now. You don't need to act so... surprised." he chose his words carefully, "Anyway. There will be Ten students going to their school - from each Form; and Eighty students from there, which will be sorted into Forms, here."

   "Oh wow! I hope they're hot." someone from behind me whispered. I twisted my head to see who it was. Stinge Eucliffe.

   "Hey, what're you looking at, Fernandes?" He coyly raised his eyebrows, sneering, "It's not like any of their chics would be into you."

   I just turned back around to listen, as he wasn't worth my time.

   "-And, From Fairy Tail! Juvia Lockser, Gray Fullbuster, Laxus Dreyar, Lucy Heartfilia, Levy McGarden - yes, I know she's just their Science Teacher! - Gajeel Redfox, Lisanna Strauss, Elfman Strauss, Cana Alberona, and Jellal Fernandes!"

   Jellal Fernandes... Wait, that's me!

   "That's going to be interesting," Laxus whispered to me, leaning to press his lips to my ear.

   With disgust, I wiped my ear and glared at him. Closing an eye, "Uh-huh, no schist, Sherlock."

   He just grinned.

    Why, oh why.


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