Fandom Academy: The First Day

Sixth Period, Third Class

3:01pm, History, Language & Magic Center, Room 13 with Miss Hazel Levesque

"So... your name literally translates to Dream Dream, but in two different languages?" The hunter nodded.

"Yep. Kinda weird, isn't it?" Elle nodded.

"I shouldn't be one to judge though." Vis Sognare gave her a look.

"Why not?" Elle sighed.

"I have a half-sister who has the same last name as me and is currently dating a man with the last name Winchester." Vis rubbed the back of his neck.

"So she has the same last name as you, but she's only your half sister? And Winchester? Like Mister or Coach Winchester?" Elle chuckled.

"Exactly like Mister and Coach Winchester." They stopped outside of Elle's classroom. Vis looked visibly confused. (Best sentence I've ever written)

"I'm lost." Elle smiled softly.

"It's really confusing. Maybe I'll explain it to you at some point. But you probably have to go to your class now." Vis looked down at his watch.

"Yeah." He looked up at her. "But I'll see you at the track meeting tonight?" Elle nodded.

"Sure. I'll save you a seat." Vis grinned.

"Likewise." He turned and walked down the hallway, glancing back at Elle only once. Elle watched him go until someone tapped her shoulder.

"Making friends already?" Elle spun and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hazel! Sorry, I was just... I got lost in thought." Hazel Levesque raised an eyebrow.

"Hazel? I wasn't aware that we were on a first name basis." Elle winced internally.

"Habit, sorry." Miss Levesque nodded.

"I gathered that. Mister Di Angelo spoke to me about you. Cabin 20, aren't you?" Elle's back straightened and she regaured the teacher in a different light. Miss Levesque noticed. "Don't worry, you aren't in trouble. But you are one of the very, very few who knows about the worlds."

"Yes, I am. I didn't know that there were more than me."

"There are. Mostly from your cabin and a few from the hunters and wizards. None from the tributes dorm." Elle nodded and Miss Levesque studied the demigod. "It's interesting. I'll be looking forward to seeing why you took my class." She nodded toward the class room and Elle took her cue. She entered the class room and took her seat, watching Miss Levesque walk to her desk in the middle of the room. Elle wasn't the only person in the class and most of the people around her looked like demigods or hunters and there were a few wizards and witches among them. Her room was very simple, all wood flooring and walls but with wide open spaces between desks. Miss Levesque sat down behind her desk and glanced up at the clock on the wall.

"Psst." Elle turned to see a witch with dark skin and black and white cornrows staring at her intently. "Can I actually do anything in this class?" Elle arched an eyebrow.

"I'm confused." The girl grinned wolfishly.

"Don't worry about it. I just heard that in one of the magic classes, if you weren't automatically gifted with magic, you couldn't do anything. I'm hoping that this isn't that class." Elle shook her head.

"No. You're thinking about Chaos magic. You can learn how to control the mist." The girl breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank goddess. I really didn't want to be stuck in a class until winter break. Which dorm are you from?"