Jerome's POV
"Out of all the hybrids that could have been chosen, why me?" I thought. Hybrids, outcast to the whole world, not the most feared. No that would be outlaws, mages and sorcerers, then mages and sorcerer were feared the most than us because of the war 2 years ago. A group of mages went and wreaked havoc. It took half of the royal army to stop them. We were finally allowed to go to school, 5 chosen ones.
Mitch's POV
I ran into the room and slam the door behind me. I closed my chocolate brown eyes that girls loved to stare at and let out a sigh. "Mitch, calm down a bit. It's only the second day back." I open my eyes to see Adam standing there.
"F*** off, Adam. I can't help it."
Ty walk over and push me to my desk, chuckling all the while.I sank down into the seat and propped my feet on Mat's desk. He laughed and pushed it off onto the floor. "Don't be a filthy hybrid." He said jokingly. I chuckled.
Jason spun around and started talking. "Speaking of hybrids, they are letting 5 hybrids or mages in, or so I have heard." At the word mages, Seto turned around also. "Mages or sorcerers?" He asked. I guess he should be curious because he was the only magical person in a school. Mages were rare but sorcerers were almost extinct. I shrugged. He return to his book when our teacher walked in and started talking.
"So I know that you know we are allowing 5 hybrids into the school. Please treat them like you would treat a normal person..." She went on about hybrids and stuff. Seto was hanging on every word so when she didn't say anything about magic users, he laid his head down in his arms.
Seto's POV
Why? Why was I the only one? The last sorcerer and the only magical person in school. I really wanted someone else to come. How am I suppose to train in spells and potions if no one can teach me? I stayed like that, not caring what the others were talking about, until the bell signal the next class. Free period. I spend everyday in the library, trying to find something that could help me. I had found a book earlier but it didn't hold much.
Mitch's POV
I sat there chatting while the teacher talked about having a new person in our class. The door open and in walked a furry hybrid. Most of our class started murmuring and the hybrid looked around, scared.
"Class, this is Jerome. He will be your new classmate." Mr. Lowery said.
One of the popular girls that keeps on hitting on me said "What? That thing has a name? Pleu-ze"
She flip her hair and checked her finger nails. The hybrid stiffen up but relaxed just as fast.
Mr. Lowery yelled "Brittney! That was really rude! Detention!"
She gasp and said "Detention over a hybrid? Those filthy things." The bell rang before she could finish.
I grabed my stuff and ran out of the room, not wanting to be stop by the crowd of admirers. I had a feeling someone was following me and I turned around. The hybrid Jerome was following me.
"What are you doing?"
He replied with "I have PvP advance" Adavance eh? Guess he is in my class. I kept walking towards the door. I opened it to see 3 more hybrids. One was a blue and orange thing with a fin on his head. The next one was a frog hybrid wearing a white suit. The other hybrid was talking to a girl with a hat on. She had black and purple wings with a set of fangs and claws/nails. I glance over to the girl talking with the hybrid. Why was she talking with the dragon hybrid, filth? I figured out why, she was also a hybrid, cat hybrid. All 5 hybrids in one class, plus it was a fighting class. Great. Note the sarcasm.
The teacher was already in the arena, the tip of his stone sword planted in the firm ground beneath his feet.
"To our new fighters, welcome, to our old fights, please try you best to help them if needed." I went to get my sword and bow when I heard him mumble "not that they will" I clench the pommel of my sword. Is he saying they are on the same level as us? Those stupid beast with no skills or brains? They were just dumb trash. We broke off into our respectable groups. The hybrids being rejected and having to form their own little group.
Mr. Bolin started to draw out names to see who would spar.
"Quentin and Mat! Miscellaneous!"
Ahhh, that hybrid better watch out, Mat is the jag master admiral because he was good with TnT. They both took their positions armed with a selection of special TnT, redstone and weapons. All the hybrid choose was TnT, a bow with arrows and a flint and steel. He didn't even get redstone or the self exploding TnT.
"Ok, no killing and only harming."
Mat gave a little signal saying 'Yeah right' He was aiming to kill or gravely injure the hybrid. Well one less hybrid in the world. They circled each other on the new place, a plain biome while everyone boo'd at the hybrid. They were really supporting him. (Sarcasm intended) Poor him.