BBS High-school/Supernatural AU
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Life nowadays is a total nightmare.
Hybrids, those incredible people graced with the ability to change their body into that of a chosen animal at their very will.
Gods, those marvelous people gifted with the ability to utilize the magic going through their veins, giving them incredible boosts of energy, the power to control an element, strength, anything, you name it.
And humans. Those poor beings who have to be careful and watch their backs with every step they take. They have to be careful of who they let close and who they keep at a distance.
It's common knowledge that Hybrids and Gods don't get along. At all. So, the solution the government came up for that?
Strange High.
A public school for those both graced with abilities and those that are not. An attempt to try and get kids to get along, no matter if the one has an ability or not, the whole point being to mend the bond no one realized was broken.
It was meant to be a solution. A way to reduce the amount of hate, bullying, deaths, for all parties.
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I live here. In Strange City. Where everything is upside down, where the whole place is basically a safe zone, save for some areas designed for fights, known as Fight zones.
I'm also a hybrid, one of many that moved here and actually go to Strange High in hopes of not getting targeted by the infamous Gods that claim their lives are higher than anyone else's. I just want the best for my sister.
But our problems started when she bumped into a man, a young man. I think he was close to my age, actually, with short black hair styled into a fohawk, a red leather jacket adorned with two white stripes on each sleeve, dark grey jeans and golden eyes. On his back, was a pair of enormous owl wings, the tips of each primary feather having a red mark.
That was our mistake.
But his own was messing with the wrong people.
The wrong people being my sister and my friends.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.