All I saw was the night sky. I felt wind ripping at my clothes, against my skin, hair getting out of my eyes. My shirt started rising, and I quickly pushed it down. Landing on the crash pad on the ground, I look up the cliff towards the teacher and shake my head. As other students start to fall, a few floating, I sighed and sat in a tree, staring into the shadows. One kid comes up to me, and pulls me down.
"Hey Nirvana, whats under your damn mask?" Ace asks, smirking and he tries to take it off. I grab his wrist, twisting his arm and pinning him to the ground, positioning my foot above his groin area.
"Don't touch me jackass, or my foot won't be hovering over your balls next time." I say, releasing his hand, and starting to climb again.
"Kinky.." He whispers. Ace is your usual class clown, except he is popular, every girl's crush, and an Air Werewolf. Don't get me wrong, he's humorous, but sometimes I want to make him shut up.
The teacher slowly hovers down last, and turns to Tanya, a kind-hearted amiable Electric Rabbid.
"Tanya, how many students are air?"
"Just 3."
"Alright, who are they?"
Ace, Drian, and Gale." She states, reading off a clipboard. They continue speaking off to the side, but I know what their talking about. Me. I'm the only one with no element yet. I'm a meif'wa, but my eyes and face are super fucked up. My left eye is black with a red pentagram pupil, while my right is inverse colors. Red with black pentagram. Thats not even the weirdest part. They bleed. And the blood from the right eye is black. So I wear a mask.
I hear the bus, and head over, hiding away my tail and ears, just like everyone else. After all, we're Unusuals. No one who isn't one of us can know.
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HorrorIn a world full of humans, there are few who aren't. Their called the Unusual. Meaning that Unusuals have to stay silent about their breed, families, everything, for no one likes their kind. If any Unusuals are found, their either killed, put in an...
