"It hard to find the true strength

within, ones own soul."

"Hey Dweeb!" A boy with sandy blond hair called. He wore a checkered hoodie with a plain white t-shirt underneath, with pants and red sneakers. His name was Mitch. He lead all the Boy bully's on campus.

The kid in front of him with light brown kept walking, carrying a small box in his hands close to his chest. He wore a white V-neck shirt, with gray pants, black shoes, and a pair of Neon Green headphones. His name was Ty. He was the shortest in the whole school.

There were 2 others behind Mitch. One was a furry creature, with brown curly hair covering his entire body, and he wore a black suit with a red tie and gray shoes. His name was Jerome. He was Mitch's second-in-command.

The other was a girl with White hair, wearing a dark blue jacket, with normal blue jeans and white sneakers. Her name was Penny. She was the leaders of every Girl Bully on campus.

They were located in a small hallway, away from any classrooms and students. But this was not any normal school. It was a school of magic. Every kid who went there could control magic. Some could fly, others could change form, and so many more. Mitch controlled Fire. Jerome controlled Plant life. Penny could control blocks. Ty, however... Was, um... Special.

"What do we have here?" Penny asked, snatching the box from Ty. She tossed it to Mitch, who opened the lid and brought the idem out.

It was dark Purple an shaped in the form of a egg. It was 2 feet tall, and a few inches wide. A few light purple spots covered the dark surface here and there.

"What the hell is this?" Mitch asked, bringing it closer to his face to inspect it. Ty didn't even look up, and his face remained blank, and expressionless.

"Answer me," Mitch snapped, holding the egg out with his arm. "Or this thing can splat all over the ground."

Ty looked up at the egg, trying to see the creature inside.

"As you wish," Mitch said, tilting his hand and the Egg rolled out.

Before it could hit the ground however, a hand covered with a black glove caught it. The hand pulled up and a figure was seen. He wore a black suit with black shoes and gloves. He had brown hair and black sunglasses. His name was Sky. He was just as tall as Mitch, if not higher. Everyone knew him as Notch's son. That's also why he was the most popular it school.

"Dude, pick on someone your own size," Sky said, handing the egg back to Ty.

Mitch only sneered and walked away, murmuring something to his comrades. Jerome chuckled at whatever Mitch's comment was. Sky only glared at them before turning his attention back towards Ty.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

Ty nodded and looked back at the egg. It sucked being an outcast. There were 5 types of people at this school.

The popular, the bullies, the Powerful ones, the normal ones, and Him. He was the only outcast. Just because he couldn't revel his power during class, making him the target for most of the bullies in the school.

Ty picked up the box Mitch had dropped on the ground and put the egg carefully inside. Then he continued walking, Sky by his side.

"... So, I'm Sky! And your name is...?" He asked holding out his hand after a moment or two of silence.

"..." Ty didn't answer, he just kindly kept walking.

"Hello?" Sky said, catching up and waving his hand it front of Ty's face. Ty turned and gave Sky a glare.

"Oh! Good, You can hear me!" Sky said cheerfully, holding out his hand again. "My name is Sky. What's yours?"

Ty only shook his head and kept walking.

"You don't talk very much do you?" Sky said, walking next to Ty.

"But I have to admit, I do talk a lot, so don't be surprised if I jump onto a random subject, K?" Sky glanced at him before continuing, blabbering about school and the homework assignments. Ty remained emotionless as ever.

"Just a few more hallways, and you can be alone in you own room," he thought to himself.

"Anyway, I heard you don't revel your powers in the middle of class," Sky said, somehow missing the death Glare Ty gave him. "Can you show them to me?"

Ty shook his head and murmured something.

"Why is it dangerous?" Sky asked, seeming to hear what he said. Ty looked at him, almost bewildered. Someone actually listened.

Ty shook his head again and opened the door to his room. It had taken only a few minutes but it felt like forever for him.

"Hey," Sky said before Ty could close his door completely. "I know you like your privacy and all, but can you at least tell me your name?"

Ty stood in the doorway for a few moments, deciding what to do before answering in a quiet voice. My name is Ty."

Sky grinned at his response. "And you finally talked!" He jumped up and down a second before turning on his heels and walking away.

"See you tomorrow Ty!" He called over his shoulder.

Ty raised his hand a little and waved, smiling a little.

Big mistake.

The hallway in front of him exploded into large cracks, dust, and rubble with a loud 'Crack'. Ty jumped back a little, startled at the quickness of the damage. He stepped out of his doorway a little and inspected the damage, making a mental note to apologize to the janitors tomorrow evening, and thanking Notch no one lived in the rooms on this floor anymore. Luckily Sky had already gone and hadn't seen what happened.

He sighed and closed his door, balancing the box in one hand and running his hand through his hair with the other.

"That could have been so much worse," he said, placing the box on the bed next to him. His large black furred bloodhound dog perked its ears up but didn't really move.

His room wasn't too big. It consisted of only a bed, his dog in one corner, a nightstand, a tall lamp in the other corner, a desk with a chair, a closet, and his dresser. He had much more room since he wasn't allowed a roommate luckily. The window let in the last light of the sun pour through, painting the room in gold, yellow, and orange streaks across the walls and floor.

Ty had been living here for 5 years, as long as the he's been at the school. He came here when his sister said it was for the best. A 10 year old Ty looked up to his 20 year old named Rachel sister back then.

She died the exact same night.

The police say she had black lines covering her entire body, like cracks in her skin. Her eyes were wide open and looked frightened, like she had seen her dead parents.

The same ones Ty killed.

But that was 7 years ago. And yes, Ty is only 17 years old.

He sighed and went to his desk, sitting in the chair and checking his school schedule for any updates. His schedule was different from written-down-stuff. When ever the classes had something new to say about what was happening, the teachers would write it down in their schedule, and the students would see it in their own.

Ty winced when he saw a quiz the following day, practicing accuracy for long range shots.

"Great, another torturing to go through," he said, leaning back in his chair.

He only moved again when the box on the bed made a crunching sound. He got up from the chair and opened the lid. Inside was a small Enderdragon. The Longest it was was about 8 inches, and 10 inches high standing up. It's head a darker purple than the rest of its body, and it had mini spikes traveling from the tip of its nose to the heart shaped tip of its tale. It's feet had spikes on his ankles and were also fingers and toes.

Ty smiled when the baby Enderdragon sneezed out a puff of black smoke through its nostrils. The Enderdragon looked up at him with wide dark blue eyes. He reached his hand in and the Enderdragon climbed on, looked at its new surroundings. It unfurled its black and purple wings and stretched them to their max wingspan. Ty ran its other hand over it head and it made the closest sound it could to a purr.

"Welcome to my world."

Okay, so this is why I haven't been doing my Abandoned series lately, and I kinda wanted to do this so, I put this out for you guys. :D

Anyway, BYYYYEEEE