Inspired by legacies.
Myra had lost her parents when she was eight. After another eight years of making rounds in foster homes, she finally finds a place where she belongs- Woodstock High, an elite school for supernaturals.
So what happens when a n...
"The ideas I had about supernatural beings came to me the same way that my mathematical ideas did. So I took them seriously."
************** Myra POV
The address apparently led to a run down warehouse. The door was broken which made it easier for me to enter. And though the warehouse seemed much bigger in the inside, there was no resemblance to a school.
Letter in hand, I couldn't believe I was actually there. I was 90% sure it was some weird prank and at any moment someone will pouce on me and laugh at my folly. The rest 10% I hoped to run away from my mundane life. And I know it may seem a far off imagination, but I actually believed I had some powers.
Or how could one explain that one time when our school was flooded after Rebecca of senior year bullied me. No, I did nothing but imagine Rebecca drenched and her caked makeup spoilt. Or how can you explain that Elliot Jones actually asked me for Homecoming dance when I hoped for it. Despite the fact that Elliot was a nice fellow, he never paid an ounce of attention to me or even talked to me before that. One can definitely state these as mere incidences than some supernatural events. But, how can one explain when I was in a terrible bus accident and came out of it unharmed without even a scratch when the others were greatly wounded. Or that time when the dead cat magically came back to life just as I was going to bury it.
I truly hoped for this change of environment. I was 16 and fed up of foster homes and new schools.
The faint humming of a generator was heard from the other end of the huge warehouse. I was afraid but curious as well. And as I passed between the alley of cardboard boxes and broken machinary, my surroundings started changing magically.
Gone was the warehouse, its gloomy surrounding and cardboard boxes, the landscape changed into a green garden with pruned bushes and marbel pillars. Stood infront of me, the most majestic building I have ever seen in my life. Its white marbel exterior with gigantic statues of what seemed like different supernatural beings, shone in the bright sunlight.
To say I was shocked was the least of my emotion. I was afraid that I was hallucinating. And frankly, I would have turned psychotic, if not for a short, middle eastern girl who smiled broadly at me.
'Oh, you must be Myra, the Professor is waiting for your arrival' she chirped in a rather bubly tone.' By the way, I am Felicity, I am so glad to meet you.'
And as I was going to reply, she dragged me through the garden inside the gigantic building. And though I failed to utter a single word in all the movement, I noticed a lot of students in uniform, loitering in the corridor. If it truely was a school for the supernatural, none of them were humans. And so was Felicity.
Myrs wondered what kinda of supernatural the short brunette was.
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A/N - So the school can be entered through different portals located in different parts of the world. The door in New York was located inside the warehouse. Only supernaturals can find the door so it is safe from human eyes. Originally the school is in a magic dimension(like where Kai was in the Vampire Dairies).
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This is the emblem of the school.
In my imagination Felicity looks a bit like this.
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Name: Felicity Isa Age: 16years She has a sister whose name is Fiona Isa. They are originally from Istanbul.
