• Chapter 1
    I would tell you my name if it was safe. I would tell you what I look like if it was safe. I would tell you my age if it was safe. I would tell you, well you get the point. I can tell you my story, if I felt like it. Maybe I will tell you my story, if I felt like it. Maybe I will tell you my story, maybe not. I don’t know. Maybe I’ll tell you parts of my story in a scrambled order. Well you get the point, I hope. You can continue on, if you wish.
    The morning the test scores were posted most of the first years were ether upset or confused by the test scores.
    “What?”
    “No way!”
    “How?”
    “Cheater!”
    “How could she…”
    “Why?”
    “Impossible!”
    “She must have cheated on that test. There’s no way she could be the number one first year,” one of the hundred first years said.
    “She did not cheat. Although she’s hardly here all of her work is turned in. Unlike you,” said a teacher, which was resting after running down the hall, to get his lesson plans back from a student, hearing the conversation.
    “I think I just heard the toilette flush,” was the reply from the only first year that that has yet to make since.
    Boring isn’t it?
    The real chapter 1
    Well if your still reading this, looks like I didn’t lose you. So ether you’re the curious type, bored, or simply a fool.
    “Welcome back, Ly…,” started Mr. Moon.
    “Glad to be back.” I replied. “So where do I sit this time?”
    “Back row, first seat,” was the answer.
    I’ve been gone too long. Way too long. I thought as I went to my seat.
    “Hello. Are you new here? I’m Kyo,” said the chatty person I would be sitting next to for awhile.
    “No I’m not new. I get sick a lot. And I don’t like people that talk too much or ask too many questions.”
    There’s something strange about Kyo, I thought.
    “Well, what’s your name,” Kyo asked, starting to get irritatered.
    “Well Kyo, I’m …,” was my response.
    “Oh. Ok.”
    Strange person, Kyo is.
    In case you haven’t noticed some things are better left untold. Please don’t go on. If you do don’t speak of these things.
    Ok. This time it is chapter one.
    So you’re still with me.
    I would tell you my name, if it was safe. What I mean by safe is that by speaking my name you might get hurt. For bad things happen if they know that you know my name. Most people find me strange and don’t want to be near me, let alone talk to me.
    “Miss. Wolfpup, do you have something you would like to share,” asked Mr. Moon.
    “No, I don’t.”
    “Then be quite.”
    Funny thing about Mr. Moon is that his first name is Full.
    Mr. Moon is in his thirties. 5’4”. Has blue eyes, and hair the color of mud. As I said before his whole name is Full Moon. Strange isn’t it.
    Kyo Wolfpup is a very talkative first year. At fifteen years old she stands at 5 feet, 2 inches, and has long orange hair and eyes as green as a trees leaves in the fall.
    I am 200 years old. As if. It wouldn’t be safe if I told you. But it wouldn’t hurt if I told you a little, would it? I’m a quite first year or so people think. I am good with swords and at archery. I may be 5’2’’ or 5’4’’. That all you need to know about me.
    Strange isn’t it. Oh well. That’s that, moving on.
    I noticed that Kyo was in all my classes. No duh, of course she would be. The same people were in all of your classes.
    I survived all day sitting next to her, because there was no one sitting next to her in any of our classes. But during lunch if you looked up a tree you may find me.