Furn Star

Chapter 1: Jackson

     There may be jargon you don't understand, but throughout the plot, you gain better understanding. Thanks for reading!!!

Percy's Perspective
Whelp. I'm here. I see a large, castle-like, school along the lakeside. This where I'm headed. SunRain University. Where four of the five World-Class Hunters were nurtured, even though one is unknown to the general public. And I'm going to become at least High-Class.

I get a great view of the different flowers and foliage leading towards the school. I bet a High-Class Plant-user made this. I look around in wonder, as the different colors and smells surround me. My face as radiant as the the Sun overhead. The mist gave reprieve to the glare. This kept it bright enough to see and not too hot.
As I got closer, the wall of semi-permeable fog began to dissipate. I noticed a large amount of people. I grab my coat-covered arm.

"This place is beautiful!! I can't believe I was accepted for my Sophomore year!" I continued the peaceful path like a child until I saw three people surrounding a human. One was a tiger-man, one human male, and a female cheetah.

"Hey kid!! Weaklings like you should watch where you're going!!"
"I'm an upperclassman. You should at least show some respect to those older than yo-!" He was cut off, having his face slammed into the ground.

     He began laughing. "You guys are so sad. Does this make you feel better?" He made a weird smile that sent chills up my spine. The three of them seemed to back off a bit before continuing.
The cheetah girl began to speak, "Heh! Who do you think you are, you piece of fucking trash!!" We are the strongest three in our previous college, Hell Flower!"
I know of that school! They are an Ivy League Magic University. They only take students in for a year, but they cram for Magic Abilities and the basic classes to allow for powerful Magic-users.
The tiger's fist were clad in fire as he began to charge at the beat up guy. It went in slow motion as I jumped between them.
     I saw a flashback of a large, sinister figure that had killed my friends in overly-bloody way. Intestines hanging from gaping jaws as I was there helpless and another kid was taken away. My eyes clamped down in anticipation, but a powerful presence came in and didn't feel anything.
I slowly opened my eyes to see... a German Shepard?

     He looked a little bit more feral, but at least part Shepard. His chest was more than twice as wide as my body. He had bulging muscles that flexed a little while pulling back both of the tiger's arms from behind. The tiger, who's now on his knees, seemed to be in pain as a dark brown foot was planted in his back.
"Hey Caleb!! I hope I'm not too late!" He smiled.
The kid behind me got up, "No, just in time, to be honest it was probably going to get ugly."
My body went limp as the guy who saved me opened his eyes, they stayed fixed on me for a few moments. "Owww oww ow oww!!!! Let me go you psycho!!!"
"Oh!! Sorry!" The tiger was released as his posse made sure he was okay.
"You two will pay! Just you wait!!" He roared. All the spectators went on their way as if nothing happened.
"I hope you are okay...?"
"Oh! My name is Percy. Percy Ocean."
"Ocean? As in the new up-in-coming Water-using family?" His eyes widened and gleamed brightly.
I blushed, "Yeah. I guess so." I began scratching my forearm behind me. We just kinda stood there until the other guy got up.
"Ugh! Go get a room."
I became a tomato. Then, furry hands clasped onto mine. "Would you like to get a room?" He seemed very serious. His deep, amber eyes sucked me in. I jerked my arms away and spun.
"Uhh. You should g-go to the nurse or s-something." But I didn't notice a scratch.
"Thanks for your concern, but I'm a Healing Mage."
Aah! That explains it.
I see the big guy come up beside me, "Sooo... room? Yes, no, maybe~"
I didn't know how to respond. Then the guy from behind, bonked the German Shepard on the head with his fist. "Stop coming on so strong! Especially since you haven't introduced yourself yet!"
He stood like a pillar, as his quirky personality seemed to mold into a formal gentleman. "I'm sorry for being presumptuous. My name is Jackson McCoy, third year." He gave a slight bow with a hint of a smile that almost made me melt.