Book one -- the start.

Pinka smiled, walking through the gates with Pete and Kim.
She saw Sekura and linked arms with her.
"I didn't know you came here!" Pinka said excitedly.
Pinka sighed though, bracing herself before she walked up into the 9 steps of Newwood High.


Short!

(Ignore me if you must! It's hard enough tapping into a laptop with your dad there!)

Fred looked down at the flickknife through his heavy eyelids, considering it with a look of lonliness.
"Ey'...Fred!"
Stanley called out beside him,his peaked cap at an angle, the newspaper on the stand beside them fluttering and rifling through the pages in the wind.
Fred, the boy who was meant to answer, wore a heavy, creased, tattered, leather jacket, no shirt underneath to cover his skinny, stretched, torso.
Blackish-brown eyes were under heavy lids, narrowed.
He, himself, wore a black peaked newspape boy's hat atop his black curls. His curls ended at the nape of his neck, messed. As if he hadn't brushed in ages.
He wore tattered jeans, ripped at the knees, showing pale, thin knees, the skin clinging to them as if he hadn't really eaten.
But believe me, he had strength... And muscles. He could fling a boy with his little finger.
He looked anti social... An air around him.
He wore a pair of black, scuffed, trainers on his feet
His hands were claped, one, around a shining, dull, knife. He kept pushng the button to show the blade, over and over, the crusted blood from his rpevious victims coming off.
Stanley had every right to look and feel sick.
"F..Fred?"
He timidly asked the midnight air.
Fred looked up, eyelids still heavy, eyes barely visible.
"Yes?"
He rarely spoke, but when he did, it was in a deep voice.
He was pock-marked. Spotty... Scars from previous spots there. He always carried a strong aroma of shaving cream around him.
He was a youth of 14 though... Not taught at a school.. His parents had long since givn up on dragging him to it by his barely visible ears.
"Don't you think we should've picked the woman in cashmire? She just walked by. Smells of powerful magic."
Fred shook his head, looking like he could care less. This was strange behavior from him. He normally would've jumped in knife first and struck her across the throat.
Stanley eyed Fred, but decided to let it go.
"Did you do the round?"
Stanley asked him.
From nodded, indicating with his free, hidden, leather-coated hand to the empty cart.
"Cool."
Stanley looked rather cheerful, sadly, Fred dampened it.
As well as the pungent smell of decaying and rotting wood.
"Close up for the night?"
Stanley asked.
Fred nodded, again.
He grabbed the two levering poles of his cart and pushed it along, the trundle wheels making a gritty noise on the cobbles.
Stanley close followed, small and timid.

(I hope one of yous will pick a fight with him!! Just note I can come on once a day.. Maybe two times. Two times today since mum's kind to let me.)

[Fred has to go to secondary school though, LOL.]

Pinka sighed, her tanned skin making her pink hair seem like a flare.
She felt a deep red tickle her cheeks.
That made it even more scarlet.
She was embarassed. She closely followed Kimmi and Sekura, and Pete. The older years were staring at her, she could almost hear them yelling out: Lol. Look at those stupid First-Years.
Pinka felt her cheeks flushing redder by the second.
She resisted holding out her palm.
As she walked down the empty white hall-ways, she soon saw Don approaching.
Soon enough, They were walking down in a line, all linking arms they didn't care if any older form looked at them, they just stood together.
Soon, in class, the teacher announced that there would be a new student coming in, a boy named Fred.
Sekura nodded at that name.
Pinka and Kim looked at Sek.
"you know him?" Kim said.
Sekura nodded, tapping her fingernails on the desk.
Pinka sighed, staring at the teacher, actually paying attention!

Sekura continued tapping on the desk, feeling the vibrations until it seased to the floor. She drummed a song she had created once, and never had forgotten. It was just of a piano . . .
[This isn't me playing, just the song from Corpse's Bride --> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HJ7-SdG9lKQ&feature=related ]
A lot of information was already in her head. Ever since she had ran into Munt, it was as if she knew everything she needed to know. It was as if she had known everything for over 30,000 years.
Though of course, she kept part of her attention on what the teacher had spoken of, in case she was called on. She could sometimes multi-think . . .
She sighed as she kept her eyes glued on the chalkboard, although she wasn't paying attention of anything written on it.
Fred . . . She thought lightly. She chewed on the corner of her cheak.

(Who? Fight stanley? I WILL!!! 8DDDD)

Kim walked along the pavement with Pinka
"Its him! hes the new power guy!" Kim gasped over and over again
"I know, i know." Pinka said.

KLim saw Fred and Stanley infront..
Then she saw a bit of the blade of the knife sticking out
@Pinka.." Kim whispered, stopped, pointing at the knife.
Pinka froze.
"Oh my god" pinka whispered.
Fred heard them, and turned around to see them watching his knife/
"Like it?" He grunted, pulluing it out and examining it.
"Oh hey. Lookie here, the blood has stained it. Oh bummer."
Kim stepped back
Fred stepped forward, holding out the knife.
"Look, i dont know your name. But, er, please. Put that away" Pinka squeaked
"Why? It scares you?" Fred said, walking towards them, while the two stepped further away.
"Man. Why would it scare you? One stab, thats all. Dosent hurt. You'll be dead anyay."














(Sorry slipped on enter o-o)

Kim levitated it out of his hand.
"KIM!" Pinkla shouted.
"SOrry" Kim cried.
Fred stepped back himself. Stanley was surprised to see Fred looking scared.
"W-what did you do???" Fred whispered, and ran off.
Stanley stared at kim, them ran off too, trailing the cart behind him

Sekura sped and appeared behind Stanley and Fred, sighing silently while her right eyebrow rose.
"You two should know better." She tsked. "Playing with a bloodied knife could get you into trouble."
Her accent stayed Transylvanian, Old English, and Ancient Egyptian mixed. It was different from her American Accent that she always had, though she liked it.
'May I be of assistance?' Munt offered in Sekura's head.
'I think we have it under control, thank you for the offer, though.' she returned.

{Btw pinka we're not doing the ancient stuff anymore.)

"He knows" Kim sighed.
"Its ok. We're still alive." pINKA SAID.
"tHEY'RE GONE," sEK SAID WALKING OVER. "wHY DID THEY RUN AWAY?"

Kim looked embarrased.
"I used my powers." She squeaked.
SHORTIE

Sekura froze, her eyes widened.
" . .. . What?"
She chewed the bottom of her lip.
"Kim . . . ." Rage formed in her eyes.
She grabbed Kim by the shoulders and lightly shook her, "Do you realize what you've done?!" She yelled. "You don't know those people! You did this in public!!!" She breathed deeply and let go. S
She forced herself to calm down, closing her eyes and rubbing her temples.

[I'm not pink.]

I have to go to NYC [New york. =D] Ikn less than 24 hours [3:00am x___x;;;;;] SO I CAN'T BE ON FURC )'=

F YOU!

Jk lol.


Be back soon or i shall hav 2 keel u
MWHAHAHAHA


..LOL

BTW HAPPY NEARLY B-DAY SAMMY!! OMGGGGG! YAY! 8D LETS PARTEEE WOOT WWOOOTT

Also.

I uninstalled furc.
It eats my comp

Wait till I get my laptop, then i'll re-install it

(It's my B-day on the 18th Kim! xD Back from holiday so I have lovely computer, Have fun Kih! Love you SEKSEKK!)
STanley spat on the ground, scared stiff.
Fred was panting, hands on knees, heavy lids hiding his eyes completely.
"Of all the magic.....This strikes back!"
He inclined to the patch of singed cloth on his rump, where his trousers were.
Fred shook his head, saying nothing.
He took his cap off of his black curls, running a hand through them.
"You're smoky."
He plainly said.
"Whaddaya think?! I just got burnt on my arse!"
Fred shook his head and stood up, breath regained, the stitch in his side gone.
He touched his knife, looking at it thoughtfully. He had managed to jump in the air and catch it back, just in time..
"Why did we run?"
He said in a dark voice, turning to Stanley, a pale, eerie glow on his face.
"Err..... I...Err..."
"Exactly..."
Fred began to pace up and down the dingy alley.
"If we want to defeat all people with Magic strength.. We need to Find out what their weaknesses are."
Stanley nodded, surprised Fred had spoken that much, as he normally spoke a few words in a grunt.
"We need to go to the one spot they mostly talk about magic in..."
Fred eyed Stanley under his heavy eyelids, Stanley didn't get it at first. Then he gasped.
"S...School?!"
Fred nodded.
"Yes."
He grunted, and then walked off to his house, leaving Stanley, shocked still.

Kim ran into her classroom, her long green hair flowing behind her.

(Her hair is super long. Even tied up its down to her ankles...Well long hair is anime my friends!)
"Late on your first day.. Not a good start Miss Phoenix." The teacher growled.
Kimiko emitted a sigh, closing her eyes i nfrustration.
We're in secondary school now, Kim. Cant lose temper, she thought. But..
"Ok, firstly, we shouldnt get told off on our first say," Kim swished around, hair following, hand on hip, her other arm holding books. Her head was tilted, eyes wide, not a inch of fear was inside her.
"Secondly, Its Miss ALEXANDRA-Phoenix." Kim slowly and loudly said Alexandra just to empaSIS. (I CANT SPELL!!!)
"And, im only five minutes late!" Kim finished.
The teacher's face went red with rage.
Everyone blinked.
"Well, missy. You know your lkast name, do you know maths? 5 minutes plus one times 10 is?" The teacher growled.
Kim blinked, and put her books on the table, usng her fingers to count, looking at the ceiling. Then she looked at the teacher, smiled and said.
"Thats an hour miss. See, im not as dumb as you thought!" Kim smiled again.
"Great! What subject do you hate?" Teacher smiled back
"..Maths actually." Kim giggled.
"Good. Now, Maths and an hour....An hour of math detention after school!" The teacher suddenly snapped.
Everyone gasped. (...Primary schoolers.)
Kim's eyes widened in panic, her smile dropping.
"But it-" Kim stuttered
"MAKE THAT AN HOUR 15!" tHE TEACHER SHOUTED."TAKE YOUR SEAT OR I WILL HAVE TO GET THE HEAD-MISTRESS!!"
Kimiko slowly sat down.
iT..CANT BE..


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Break
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"Are you sure we're allowed in here?" Stanley said behind Fred, in the playground.
"Nope. Hey, look. Its the black haired girl over there." Fred pointed out.
Sekura was waiting outside Kim's classroom outside, leaning against a wall. Her black hair was down, and it flowed down her shoulders.
Her bright emrald eyes were currently reading a thick book..She seemed to be talking. To the book. (Munt has morphed himself into a book lol)
"Hey, whats that books title?" Fred asked. Stanley checked.
"...It has none." Stanley whispered.
Suddenly, as kim walked over to sek, she shut the book and shoved it into her bag.
Kim had her hand on her hip again, rolling her eyes as she told sek about what happened.
"But! We need to go look for those knife guys after school! They could hurt somebody!" Sekura cried outloud
"They're going to kill us!" Stanley whimpered.
"Not if we get there first." Fred jumped out, flashing out his knife.
The thing is, where the girls were, is where no one else could see them..

Kim turned around, sek too, so quick.
Kim pointed at them, frowning, almost growling. "You!" She cried, Where stanley immediatly stood back.
"Stupid magic heroes..You'll stand in our way.." Fred growled.
Sek blinked. "Stand in your way of what!?"
"Murder. For our money, our food! We need to rob! And by not getting caught, we have to kill em'" Fred shouted suddenly. "AND YOU! YOU WILL STOP THAT, CAUSE YOU CARE MORE ABOUT INNOCENTS, THAN US, WHO REALLY NEED TO MONEY MORE!" He shrieked, face red.
Kim stepped back
"Chillax, jeese." Kim sighed.
"Chillax.." Fred whispered.
Then he started to laugh. A strange, mad laugh.
He held up her knife, but stanley grabbede his arm.
"Dont." Stanley whimpered.
"DONT TELL ME WHAT TO DO!" Fred screamed, swinging his arm back, stabbing stanley by accident.
Stanley smacked to the ground
"Fred! Dont!" Stanley coughed.
Sek gasped. "You fight, I'll get help. Or heal. Or something! I'll be back to help!" She whispered to Kim
Kim looked scared, but nodded.
"Put the knife down." Kim said calmly.
"WHY!? IT SCARES YOU, DOES IT? DOES IT?! FEAR POISONS THE MIND!!" Fred shrieked with laughter.
"Put. It. Down. Or i'll have to make you." Kim growled.
Fred put down his arm. Then, suddenly he swung his arm, and threw the knife at kim.
Kim got the same feeling as she got with the car accident thing.
She clenched up closed her eyes.
She turned into slow, green smoke, then turned back.
Fred gasped with fear, steppeing back.
Kim blinked, looking at herself. No cut. No blood.
Then she looked behind her.
The dagger was wedged into the wall.
"Hmm." She said, pulling it out.
"For doing that, stepping in our way of having powers, i could kill you easily. " Kim said.
Fred panicked.
Kim was looking at the knife.
"But I wont. I'll do this instead!" Kim suddenly shouted,
And levitated the dagger to hit the ground so fast and so hard, it smashed.
Into tiny pieces
"YOU IDIOT!" Fred shouted, in anger and fear.
"I'll be back..." he growled, running off.
Kims heart was gripped with fear back then.
She ran to sek and stanley
Sek looked shcoked, staring at her hands. Stanley looked ok. HE LOOKED OK!
No blood! No cut!
"Sek! You saved him!...How?!" Kim blinked.
"I...i dont know i..it just happened." Sek whispered.
Kim held out her hand, and sek took it. Kim helped her up.
"Well. You got healing powers. Looks like it." Kim said.
"You think so?" Sek perked up.
Stanley stood up.
"Freaks! Freaks! Who..WHAT are you!?" Stanley pointe dat sek and kim
"DUDE, We saved your life!" Kim growled. "We could take it back ya know!" Kim said angrily
Stanley ran off.
Pinka skipped over.
"Hey guys!" She said cheerily, then blinked, and looked more confused when she looked at sek and kim.
"..What just happened?"

LOOK OUT FOR BOOK TWO:

Friend..or foe? How should we know?