Chapter 1: Shadow's P.O.V

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I walked to the area for Shadowar training. I was standing alone and I noticed another girl was by herself. I wanted to go and say hi but she didn't give me the chance. "Hey," the girl said walking over to me.

"Hello," I paused for a second. "What's your name?"

"I'm Stestial, what's your name?"

"Um... I'm Shadow." I said slowly.

"I've heard about you; people say you're a real threat." She's heard about me? How? Why? Also, how am I a threat? This person barely knows me.

So with my curious personality I asked the only reasonable question. "What have you heard?"

"Only that your father is a Survivalist and your mother was originally a Shadowar but then became a Skullian."

"Wow, who told you?"

"Everybody know's, its common knowledge." She said nonchalantly.

"Well, it's true." I said with a glare in her direction.

"I didn't mean to upset you and I think that it's pretty cool. How many times do you get to say you've met someone who has Survivalist, Shadowar, and Skullian blood running through their veins?" She seemed so fascinated by my blood line I couldn't help but to allow a small giggle to escape my lips.

"I guess it's pretty rare to come by if you're looking for a friend." Her eyes brightened when I said the word 'friend.'

"Can we be friends?" She asked but her question was only fueled by false hope.

"No because I believe you only want to be friends so you can say you're friends with somebody like me!" Then I started to walk away from her because I was confused about what to do next.

"Wait!" I heard Stestial say in a commanding tone. For some reason, I actually stopped and turned around to wait for her to catch up. She then said, "You need to realize something."

"And what might that be?" I asked sarcastically.

"That you are not everybody's worst nightmare and I really badly want to be your friend!" She snapped at me and I tried to talk but she wouldn't give me the opportunity. "First off, you were alone and I tried to help you! Second off, you seem like you would make a good friend! Third off, you need to get over yourself!" She yelled every word at me as if it was poison; I started to feel pangs of guilt but I didn't show her.

"In sorry; okay!" So much for not showing her. I then looked around to see if anyone was watching us and I noticed that every person's eyes were riveted on us. I gave Stestial a side long glance and a cruel smile touched her lips.

"If I don't see everyone's eyes on their own papers this instance!" A few actually bent their heads but most remained with level heads. That was, until she said this, "I will personally see you after training!" Suddenly, everyone's eyes were solely found on their papers.

I'll need to remind myself to ask her how she did that on a different day. Anyways, I decided that I would say something different. "You can't act like this all the time if we're going to be friends." She looked downcast so I said something a little bit nicer. "But, if you calm yourself a little bit more I think we will make great friends." Before I realized it I was trapped in a huge bear hug; I could barely breath. "Plea... pleas... please... let... go... of me." I finally managed to say due to a lack of oxygen. She instantly set me down but I was a little ways off the ground and fell down. I reached my hand up and she jerked me back to my feet but before she did that I went flying through the air. This time I landed on my feet for fear of another flying lesson. This was going to be fun!

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