Fake It
Carry On
*Serina*
I wake up, sighing. One of the good things about being an Elf is that we don't really sleep or dream for that matter. We can if we want to but we don't otherwise. I only need an hour of sleep and I'm good to go but I always try to get more than that. At the very least three.
I smile, realizing that after school today, mum is taking me to get my first tattoo as a birthday present. She said that if I like it, she might let me get more. Now I just gotta get through school. Normally I don't mind but damn it if I just want it to be over.
The school I go to is one of two intergrated schools in the U.S.A. By intergrated I mean humans and the supernatural mingle. Yes, in a way, similar to Monster High but not quite. I love watching Monster High, mainly because it's not like Barbie; MH teaches you to be okay with yourself and to accept your flaws. I don't care if it sounds childish. I do like other things. Damn, I'm going off on a tangent.
I shake my head. At this school, we are taught weapons, hand to hand combat, other combat skills, and other things, many military in a sense as well as the normal subjects. We are allowed to bring weapons to school in the case that there is a need to defend it. This happened a long time ago when it first opened back in the 17th century I believe. Sad to say that it still might happen today in the 21st century. I take a seven minute shower, blow dry my hair so it's not too damp, and put this outfiton.
I grab my bow and arrows Both are mage out of a sleek white wood. They're bendable yet durable. I smirk as I shrink them, placing them on a necklace. I put the necklace on. I'm ready to go to school now. Today, I'm questioning why the seven hour school day and the added hour or so for the softball meeting I have to go to. Damn me.
I grab my phone and walk out the door, saying goodbye to my mum and little three year old sister. Aika texts me, asking me if I want a ride to school. I reply back telling her only if she doesn't mind. I continue walking to school. Even though I could have been at school in less than three minutes (depends on traffic and stuff) if I ran, I don't. I prefer not to. Aika texts me back saying she's getting me. She doesn't even need to ask where I am she knows me so damn well. I sigh, realizing I'm way to predictable.
"Hop in baby g." Aika says as she pulls up. I smile at her nickname for me and get in. Mamine, Shawn, and Analyse are in the back. I wave to them before turning back to the window. Analyse and I, as well as our families, go way back. She's a sweet girl. I bite my lip, worrying over how her first day of school will go. I think I'll take her around the school and stuff. Let everyone know she's under my wing and there'll be hell to pay if she's messed with in anyway.
'Serie, calm down. I'll be okay.' Damn I forgot she could speak to me in my mind.
'I know but still. How about we talk about this later?' I ask as Aika pulls up to school. This should be fun...hopefully.
I wake up, sighing. One of the good things about being an Elf is that we don't really sleep or dream for that matter. We can if we want to but we don't otherwise. I only need an hour of sleep and I'm good to go but I always try to get more than that. At the very least three.
I smile, realizing that after school today, mum is taking me to get my first tattoo as a birthday present. She said that if I like it, she might let me get more. Now I just gotta get through school. Normally I don't mind but damn it if I just want it to be over.
The school I go to is one of two intergrated schools in the U.S.A. By intergrated I mean humans and the supernatural mingle. Yes, in a way, similar to Monster High but not quite. I love watching Monster High, mainly because it's not like Barbie; MH teaches you to be okay with yourself and to accept your flaws. I don't care if it sounds childish. I do like other things. Damn, I'm going off on a tangent.
I shake my head. At this school, we are taught weapons, hand to hand combat, other combat skills, and other things, many military in a sense as well as the normal subjects. We are allowed to bring weapons to school in the case that there is a need to defend it. This happened a long time ago when it first opened back in the 17th century I believe. Sad to say that it still might happen today in the 21st century. I take a seven minute shower, blow dry my hair so it's not too damp, and put this outfiton.
I grab my bow and arrows Both are mage out of a sleek white wood. They're bendable yet durable. I smirk as I shrink them, placing them on a necklace. I put the necklace on. I'm ready to go to school now. Today, I'm questioning why the seven hour school day and the added hour or so for the softball meeting I have to go to. Damn me.
I grab my phone and walk out the door, saying goodbye to my mum and little three year old sister. Aika texts me, asking me if I want a ride to school. I reply back telling her only if she doesn't mind. I continue walking to school. Even though I could have been at school in less than three minutes (depends on traffic and stuff) if I ran, I don't. I prefer not to. Aika texts me back saying she's getting me. She doesn't even need to ask where I am she knows me so damn well. I sigh, realizing I'm way to predictable.
"Hop in baby g." Aika says as she pulls up. I smile at her nickname for me and get in. Mamine, Shawn, and Analyse are in the back. I wave to them before turning back to the window. Analyse and I, as well as our families, go way back. She's a sweet girl. I bite my lip, worrying over how her first day of school will go. I think I'll take her around the school and stuff. Let everyone know she's under my wing and there'll be hell to pay if she's messed with in anyway.
'Serie, calm down. I'll be okay.' Damn I forgot she could speak to me in my mind.
'I know but still. How about we talk about this later?' I ask as Aika pulls up to school. This should be fun...hopefully.
Notes
There may be a few grammatical errors and such but yeah. Here's the first chpater of a new fanfic that came to my mind a while back. Hope y'all like it. Tell me what you think so far, if you wouldn't mind.
