-1The New Girl

Walking down the hall, the new girl was given many glances, and some people even stopped completely. It didn't surprise her, she was fairly pretty and tall, not a tall as a few boys but taller then the girls. She didn't care though, she never has. Ever since her tragedy, she hadn't cared about much. She went to her first class with a sketch pad and poetry book in her bag.

She passed two boys that had a weird feeling about them. The first had red eyes and hair. The second had blue eyes and hair. They had secrets that they didn't want anyone to find out. Not like the others, with their stupid secrets, but secrets like hers, deep and troubled.

The girl sat at a desk and rubbed her bandaged arms quickly, then took off her sunglasses, keeping her eyes low. Sighing, she put her chest lengthed black hair into a quick braid. Opining the sketch pad she inwardly groaned. Putting on her sunglasses, she left the room for her locker, which held more sketch pads, passing by the blue haired boy that she saw in the hall. She had left the sketch pad opened to a page with a woman with wings had a hawk resting on her shoulder, the claws leaving a small trial of blood down her arm.

Hmm, this is really good and detailed. Thought Satoshi Hiwatari. I wonder who did this.

I was thinking the same thing, Master Satoshi. Krad stated. It looks familiar some how.

What? Satoshi thought.

"Hey Hiwatari, what are you looking at?" Satoshi looked up at Daisuke.

"Hello Niwa. I'm looking at this drawing that some one did."

"Wow, that's really good."

I agree Daisuke, came Dark's voice from inside his head. It almost looks like something that the Hikari's would do. Almost. It's slightly different, but I can't help but feel a sense of familiarity with it.

"Yeah, it is isn't it." came a girls voice from behind them. The boys turned around to see a small crowd trying to see what they were looking at. "Do you know who did it?"

"Hello miss Harada. No, we don't know who did it." Daisuke answered.

"Excuse me." she said as she pushed through the crowd surrounding her desk. "Please look out."

"I really wonder who did this." Riku said when she saw it.

"That, would be me." came the artist's musical voice. Everyone turned their attention to the tall, black haired girl with sunglasses on.

"Aren't you the new girl?" a boy with a reporter's band on asked.

"Yes, and who might you be?" she answered.

"I'm Takashi Saehara. Who are you?"

"Hello Saehara, I'm Silvarla Angenala." she stuck her hand out. "Nice to meet yeah."

"Nice to meet you too miss Angenala." he took her hand and shook it. This is Risa Harada, Riku Harada, Daisuke Niwa, Satoshi Hiwatari…" he went on until everyone had been introduced. "Your drawings are really good." he ended finally.

"Thanks"

"Yes, they are miss Angenala." Silvarla looked over at Satoshi. "There is a lot of detail in this picture. You can clearly see her emotions. Sorrow and pain. But what about?" he asked.

She took her sunglasses off without a thought. "Well, you see-" she was cut off with a gasp from Risa. "What?"

"Your eyes are almost silver!" she said shocked. Now a bunch of kids started to look at Silvarla's eyes.

"They really are!" a few kids exclaimed. Silvarla had been holding a pen but it broke in her fist almost as soon as the kids started to look at her eyes, a few kids noticed. She swiftly grabbed her sunglasses and hid her eyes behind them.

"…You know," her voice sounded so icy that a few kids stepped back, gaining her wide eyed looks and fearful expressions. "I don't exactly like being started at as though I was a freak. Though in a few ways I am." she added as an after thought. 'Crap!' she thought. 'I can't keep this form much longer! It's too hard to concentrate when I'm angry!' as if in answer to her thoughts, her head felt like it was about to blow as she felt a forced change coming and she thrust her hands to her head. Silvarla screamed as she dropped to her knees. She gripped the top of her head so hard that a slow trickle of blood went to her face. Some of the wounds on her arms started to flow with blood, staining her bandages on her arms.

"Whoa! She's bleeding badly! Someone get a teacher!" Takashi rushed out with some other kids. Satoshi and Daisuke kneeled by her.

"What's the matter?" Daisuke asked.

"Grab my bag." she told him.

"Why?"

"Just do it please." she said as she swiftly unwrapped her arms from the bandages.

"Here." Satoshi had grabbed the bag instead. Silvarla opened the bag and took out a bag of used bandages and threw a new one to the collection. She took a first aid kit out and quickly wiped her arms and face. She then threw that in with the bandages. Taking out fresh bandages she wrapped her arms again, with three layers this time. She had finished wrapping her arms when the teacher walked in.

"What happened?" she asked. Silvarla grabbed a pencil and piece of notebook paper and began to write.

"Hang on, okay?" it only took her a minute to write something down. She began to recite it quietly.

"As my anger recedes,

My heart suddenly speeds.

The pain I felt now was too great,

My body began to take the bait.

Through tremors of pain,

All thoughts begin to wane.

I fight for control,

Now gaining it I feel whole."

After reciting it she felt better.

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