Chapter 1- Welcome, First years.

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Sorry if my drawing looks bad lol, at least I'm proud with the one on the top-right part

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Sorry if my drawing looks bad lol, at least I'm proud with the one on the top-right part.


"Valentine!!! Be ready for school, sweetie!" Mother yelled from downstairs. I rolled over, stretched and finally got out of bed. 

I checked my phone to see that it's 6:04 am already, And I also went ahead and checked if my friend has replied to me.  .  . 

OooOOOoOOOh mystery person >:)

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OooOOOoOOOh mystery person >:)


So far, She hasn't replied.  .  . I'm getting worried for her now. What if something bad has happened to her? Wouldn't I know, Though? I'm not sure if Zav has any siblings since.  .  . Her parents absolutely hate my guts

'Zav' Isn't their real name, She told me that I should only call her by that name since she doesn't want to be called by her real name. I wonder why though.  .  . She's quite a mysterious person, That's the very reason why I was drawn to her and I became her friend. . . And I had other reasons why I became her friend.

I just wish She could tell me why She's not answering. I just hope She's alright.



~FAST FORWARD TO WHEN SHE ARRIVES TO SCHOOL~


I sat down on my desk, It was right beside a window . A few people passed by,  Greeted me and even complimented on how I look. 


'Man, Our uniforms sure looks like we're in the military. I hope they change it soon' A Student said to his friends as he was sitting on the desk.

'Yeah, Green is also not a creative color, Right? I can't believe the school decided to use green' One of his friends replied.

'They used green to symbolize our school. Eastharn High, Is known for their students having elemental and nature-related Abilities.' A boy with dark blue hair, Eyeglasses and sharp eyes told the group of friends as he walked in the classroom.

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