*notice: this story has a lot of fictional information and the plot becomes hard to understand if you're skipping most parts to look for your zodiac's name. so please avoid doing so when reading this book. ty! <3 ╔══════════════╖ ❝ it's a place that, once inside, we become stronger. don't you want to be stronger, too? ❞ ╚══════════════╝ They say somewhere in the world, there's a hidden chamber that is alive. It only allows the chosen ones to enter inside and discover its secret. Then there's Twilight Aurorus High, a powerhouse high school despite being found in a small town known as Aurvene. When an aggressive lightning storm spawns over the town, 12 students are driven into the forest, and there, they make a mysterious encounter that changes their life forever.

Here comes trouble. In Zodia, an island comprised of 12 Kingdoms all ruled under the same monarchy, there is a tradition. Every fifteen years the Queen's protectors, a group of powerful warriors known as the Zodiacs, are replaced. Being a Zodiac doesn't just come with power and responsibility, it is also fame and fortune. As the current Generation of Zodiacs approach their thirteenth year of service, it is time for the Queen to select a new Generation to begin their training. Now enter The Class: a group of thirteen mismatched troublesome high-schoolers who definitely wouldn't be anyone's first pick to defend the Queen. They're cunning, obnoxious, difficult, have terrible habits and sure as hell don't respond well to authority. Everyone in Zodia's high-school knows who you're talking about when you mention 'The Class'. It's the class at the very back of the building. The class with paint on the door and a smashed in window. The class that forced three teachers to quit. The class that is really just a permanent detention center. So what happens when the Queen decides they're going to be Zodia's next Generation of heroes? All hell breaks lose.

Hey everyone! This is my first story I've ever posted so be easy on me please and thank you, but I do expect for there to be CONSTRUCTIVE criticism. This is a story about the zodiac signs in high school as you can tell by the title. I will have the different P.O.V's of each sign. They do have super powers so ya. sorry if it's not your gender. Ya that's just about it. WARNING: I will at times use strong language, but I will for the most part sensor it. also I don't really edit this a lot so so sorry for the screw ups!

*cover by @atolla* It's a story about zodiacs. Just read it.

CURRENTLY ON HOLD- 04.22.20 *cover by @atolla* **Every chapter is based on the other, so if you only look for your sign's name, good luck fully understanding the story!** A word is worth so much more when you mean what you say. For instance, "need." Necesities are not wants but requirements. To be desperate of. To be necessary of because it's extremely important. "Love." It's more than an endearment. When words can't describe the fondness of a thing or person. Being able to overlook the bad with good. Maybe even willing to fight for. To die for. "Ours." Used to refer to a thing belonging or associated with one. Not necessarily being possessive, but more of a reference to both sides knowing who or what they belong to. "You left everything behind," she says. "Everything." "Everything is standing right in front of me," he replied, pulling her hair back behind her ear. "You know what I mean," she says, trying to keep a frown on her face. He shrugged his shoulders. "I'm fine with starting over, y'know? It'll be worth it." "But you had so much," she reminded him. "And I still do." She sighed now. "Are you sure this is what you really want? Everything you owned-" "Is gone, I know," he interrupted. "I'm fine with that though." He held her hand and squeezed it. "Nothing will be mine anymore. It'll be ours." "Ours? But we have nothing." "I'm willing to start over if you are. If we're starting over I want to share everything with you. Everything." He looks at the distance over the horizon now. "And it'll be ours." She still remained to say nothing as she also looked over the horizon. He took a deep breath at the awkward silence. "Yeah," she finally says, eyes still focused over the horizon. "Ours."

"Are you an angel?" Virgo asked cautiously. The white headed girl looked back at Virgo and her brother. "Angels don't exist. The sooner you accept that, the easier it gets." "Then who are you?" Virgo asked, following her some more. The white headed girl had a twinge if sympathy in her eyes. "Names have power, kid. It's best you don't know mine." "Then what are you?" Virgo demanded, sick of this girls games. Her brother held onto her arm. "Most kids know us now as the monster under the bed. The demon willing to drag you to the pits of hell," the girl explained. "But there are no such things as demons and angels. Life isn't that black and white." ------------- There is a town where children are snatched from their beds in the night. There is a town where mothers fear their children are next to go. There is a town where windows and doors remained lock in fear of what may come through them in the dead of night, when nobody is a awake, when nobody will hear a scream. There is a place where monsters and saviors of fairy tales lurk. Where they live and thrive. Where there are lonely sirens, angry fae, and annoying pixies. Such place does exist, I promise, but only if you know where to look. Two children kidnapped in the dead of night. A rein of evil over the land. Twelve people who cannot stop arguing in the midst of it all. Folklore Forest is about to be overrun by a whole new crazy. Started: September 2018 Ended If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad, you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in it's original, safe form, please go to Wattpad. Thank you.