Chapter 1 ~ Encounter

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ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ: ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ɪꜱ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ ꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ. ᴀɴʏ ꜱɪᴍɪʟᴀʀɪᴛɪᴇꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀʟ-ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴀʀᴇ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴏʀ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴏɪɴᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛᴀʟ. ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴛᴀᴄᴋʟᴇꜱ ʜᴀʀꜱʜ ꜱᴜʙᴊᴇᴄᴛꜱ ꜱᴏ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ɪꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ᴏʀ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴇᴀꜱɪʟʏ ᴅɪꜱᴛᴜʀʙᴇᴅ. ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ᴀ ꜰᴀɴᴛᴀꜱʏ ꜱᴏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ʜᴀʟꜰ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ, ʜᴀʟꜰ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇʟꜱᴇ. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴡʜᴏ ᴀʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ. ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ, ᴏɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ!

I wake up to a dry trail of drool. Sitting up, I see I'm in an empty classroom. "Guess I fell asleep again..." Sighing, I stood up from my seat and packed up my stuff but was stopped from a slam on my desk. Tilting my head up, I see something scary. "M-Miss Chisaya!" It is Miss Chisaya, my slutty homeroom teacher who calls boys her 'test subjects'. "Your conduct is inexcusable! Sleeping in my class again, I'm going to write you up. Anyway, here is the homework and your report from last semester. Take care." She leaves the room as I look at my test scores. Hmm... better than before. "Can't believe you're doing well in school after sleeping in class so much..." A voice from behind me speaks as I jump in my place. Looking behind me, I see my best friend, Betha Caliente, the 'beauty genius' of the school. Or that is how the boys describe her. Yes, my school is full of cliches. "Betha! Don't scare me so much!" Aggressively, I take the papers off my desk and place them in my bag as she laughs. "Sorry... want to go get some food before we go home?" she asks as I nodded excitedly. Giggling, we exit the school and walk towards a famous burger joint in our part of town, Prime Aigis is the name.

All the while, the two of us were wondering who Miss Chisaya's next 'test subject' will be. Most students do this since it is the only interesting thing in school. "Maybe Sherman Irvine? I saw her looking at him at lunchtime..." Betha's suggestion sounds reasonable but I have another suggestion. "That's a good one. But what about Andre Westwood? He has been popular for a while and she scoped out all the other popular guys. He is the last one left." We continued to go back and forth in the restaurant until the sun was about to go down. We walk in the direction of our houses and once we make it to the crossroads that separate our houses. If you want more of a description of Betha, here is a doozy. We met when we were able to talk, along with this boy named, Yuuki Chevi. He still hangs out with me most of the time but he tends to stay away from Betha. She does the same and not one of us knows why. Anyway, We grew up together and went to the same school and we were inseparable. But everything changed when her mum signed her up for modeling. She has less time for school work and hanging out with most of her friends but she always saves time to hang out with me. Betha was going to stop this year but they offered a better deal for a few more years. I'm guessing that it's all her looks, her ombre green hair matched her bright pink eyes, tanned skin and her wardrobe filled to the brim with mainly purple.

Now that you know what Betha looks like and kind of know what type of character she is, you are probably wondering, who am I? What weird thing that will start everything? Well, I can answer the first question. For the second one, you have to read on to figure out. Anyway, my name is Ariadne Philia, a 13-year-old girl who goes to Coastal Linear Intermediate (CLI) . I have snow white hair, very pale skin and dark blue eyes. Anyway, I continue my walk home as I see my older brother, Owen Philia, walking home from the other way. I yell out to him as he ignores, walk into the house and leave the door open. Sighing, I walk into the house, closing the door behind me. My eyes start to droop a bit so I walk into my room to get changed. I pull out my blue pyjamas that was decorated with daisies scattered everywhere. Like a cake with sprinkles on it. I also take my ponytail and wrap it in a top knot bun then walk out. Stepping into the kitchen, I see two cases of fried rice and a tray of chicken nibbles (basically mini chicken) and chips.

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