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"Dad I know..Yes I will be safe and I will stay away from boys at all times. Okay I'm walking in now bye Dad." I said on the phone with obviously my dad.
"Hi were your tour guides-" A blonde girl was telling me before I put my hand up to stop here from talking.
"No need darling, I'm a Mikaelson I can find my way around." I said walking away from here grabbing my bags and heading towards the dorm rooms to set my stuff down.
My mom complained that I needed a roommate to make a new friend so I wouldn't be lonely but Dad believed otherwise. Which leaves me now where I'm standing in the room with no roommate because I decided I would be better alone.
I dropped my bags down on the bed and went to walk around the school. I'm an Original Heretic with only two of my kind, my cousin Faith and me.
Stefan Salvatore Memorial Library I read as I walked in looking around.
"You're a new face.. My name's Jed" I hear turning around to see a boy looking at me with his hand holding out.
I look at his hand then back at him sending him a smile but don't touch his hand making him put his hand back in his pocket and he sends me an awkward smile.
"Ailana Mikaelson." I said back with a head nod turning my body back around to look at the books in the school.
"Ahh...yes another Mikaelson.." He said, making me listen to his footsteps as he walked around my body examining me.
"Is there something on my face?" I said looking at him sideways causing him to shake his head regaining his focus back.
"NO! It's just-" He was saying but I cut him off.
"Then there's no reason you should be examining my face as if I'm a threat to you." I said grabbing a book heading towards the table.
"You have the same attitude as the other Mikaelson's at this school." He said advancing towards the chair at the table.
"I take that as a compliment." I told him looking up from the book curiously at him while he looked dazed off again.
"Of course.." He said in a whisper making me laugh which showed my dimples causing him to look at me once again making me stop.
"So what are you the good Mikaelson or something?" He asked me, making me shake my head no.
"No, because when people see good they expect good, and I don't wanna have to live up to anyone expectations." I said looking at him, causing his facial expressions change in a curious manner.
"Well what's your story?" Jed asked, taking the book from me making me roll my eyes.
"I don't have a story because I never finished living life. The first true role of truly living is doing the thing you are most afraid of and when I accomplish that I will have my story to tell." I said to him, making him shake his head, processing what I said.
