Her Unknown power


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Chapter one: The arrival


When I woke up this early morning in Helliston, Colorado I sensed a eerie presence in the air and I was drenched in a cold sweat, after I sighed in annoyance I got up from bed and went to go take a shower. As I took off my shirt my soft auburn hair fell down to my lower back and as I removed my ’basket ball’ shorts my cream colored legs were reveled. When I finally got into the shower and the water touched my skin I was starting to relax about the fact that this was my first day of high school. When I was finished, I brushed my teeth, I dressed myself in a pair of light blue skinny jeans and a white baby tee with a blue and white jacket. Afterwards my father Derek Matthews dropped me off at Hillsbrough High, a boarding school for gifted children.
When I walked into the school building I felt a chill travel throughout my spine, as if someone was pouring ice down my back. Then suddenly a guy about my age with porcelain skin, jet black hair and sapphire blue eyes asked, with a voice as sweet as honey and a slight Australian accent “Hello, are you Jessica Matthews ?” “Yes I am, but just call me Jessie.” I answered instinctively, he then replied “Well, Jessie I will be your guide for the week. My Name is Quinn O‘Connor.” then without warning he flashed me a brilliantly white smile with surprisingly sharp canines.
He then led me to our Math class where the teacher let me introduce myself and assigned me a seat right behind a boy named William Wolf-Wood, a shy, quiet guy with honey brown hair and honey gold eyes, luckily for me I got him as a math partner, because I didn‘t really get quadratic equations.
During lunch Quinn had come up to me and said “Would you care to sit with us ?” “Sure.” I answered eagerly without meaning to. Then suddenly I felt my face begin to burn as I blushed bright red and Quinn gave a soft chuckle that I had just barely caught.
Next he took me to Mrs. Victoria’s class, apparently she teaches History. There I met a girl named Luna Darkmoon, she wore a pair of black jeans with a red trim a black tee shirt with a large Full Red Moon on it and, she also adorned a medium sized amulet with a sea blue crescent moon, and I heard from Quinn that she’s always carrying a book with a pentacle on it. Something that I had noticed which made her really pretty was the fact that she had long flowing brown hair and hazel eyes.

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 19.12.2010

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