Hey guys! This is only my 2nd fanfic, and I'm really excited about it! I don't know how long this story will be, but it will probably be at least 4 or 5 chapters. If you want more just tell me. And I might not update very often, but I'll try to update as soon as I have a new chapter ready. Thanks!
Disclaimer: I do not own 'Strange Angels' or any of the characters.
Dru POV
I opened my eyes and saw the pure white of the ceiling. The white, silky covers underneath my fingers were smooth. I heard murmuring outside my door. Most likely Benjamin and Leon whispering. I heard the deep breathing of my loup-garou, Graves.
I sat up and looked around. Graves was laying on the floor, all wrapped up in the sleeping bag he insisted in sleeping in. I had offered a few times that he sleep in the bed with me, and he did, but the next night he would sleep on the floor in the sleeping bag.
It was almost breakfast time, but I didn't care. I would rather be in my room with Graves, than have to face the Schola Prima full of boy wulfen and djamphir. The only other svetocha in the whole world was a bitch that deserved to be taught a lesson. Anna was her name. She and I didn't get along well. At all.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
I went over to the door and unlocked the bolts and chains and quietly opened the door. There stood Benjamin in all black, as usual.
"Milady." Benjamin said, bowing slightly. "I suggest you and your loup-garou get dressed."
"Um, okay. Just give us a minute and we'll be right out." I said, closing the door.
I walked over to Graves and shook him, gently. He didn't wake up, but he stirred. I shook him again, roughly this time, and he woke up.
"Hmmm? What's wrong, Dru?" Graves asked, looking around sleepily.
"There's nothing wrong. We need to get up though. I think there may be something going on. Benjamin told me that we need to get dressed." I told him.
"Oh, so Ben is deciding to order us around now?" Graves asked, chuckling.
"Just get dressed." I said.
We were walking towards the cafeteria when we heard all this loud murmuring. We turned a corner and came up behind all these boys crowding around the outline of the cafeteria.
I looked above the boys shoulders, into the cafeteria, and saw a boy sitting at a table with is feet propped up. Mr. Beuford was standing beside him, his face expressionless.
The boy didn't look fit to be in this school. He looked as if he should already know everything he needed to know, as if he should be on the Council already. He seemed at ease, as if everything around him were nothing. It was like nothing was wrong, like there were no monsters out in the world.
The boy was wearing what looked like expensive clothes, a pale blue long-sleeved button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, khaki pants, and polished dress shoes. The clothes seemed fancy, yet casual.
The boys in front of me parted so I could get to the front of the crowd. When I did, the boy looked up at me.
The boy spoke. "Dru…"
Please tell me what you think! I know the characters might be a little OC, but this is just what i've come up with. As i said before, flames are welcome! Review! :)