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Not sure if it is 'Stark'-y enough, please feel free to leave comments. I welcome criticism as well. Thanks . .
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Hunted-before he reached Tulsa House of Night (On the Plane)
I've heard a lot interesting things about the Tulsa House of Night, which is the destination I am headed towards now. One of the many interesting things is that there is one special fledgling-special in what way you might ask? Well, according to the rumors, she has a coloured-in mark and even extra tattoos not only framing her face but also down her neck and on her shoulders. That is not all, she is also said to have being chosen specially by the goddess, Nyx as she has affinities for all 5 of the elements-that's right, all 5, including spirit. Everybody is talking about her back in the Chicago House of Night and that my ex-high priestess wanted to have her transferred over but the high priestess of the Tulsa House of Night didn't allow it.
Anyway, having been transferred from one House of Night to another so many times, I didn't really care which one I'm in anymore. However, this time is an exception and I am actually kinda excited to go to this House of Night and if I am being honest to myself, it is-mainly-about that legendary girl. At least I will be able to stop speculating and see for myself if the rumors are true when I see her for myself.
While I was thinking about the girl, I was absently patting Duch-my dog, cat to me actually.
The plane finally landed. There is a male vampyre with long blondish hair that he pulls back into a ponytail with dragon-shaped tattoos framing his face.
He introduced himself,"Hello, you must be James Stark, I am Dragon Lankford, your mentor and a fencing instructor in the Tulsa House of Night. Welcome."
Argh! How many times do I have to tell people that I have dropped 'James' and am going with only Stark now?
"Stark," I said.
Wait. He is the fencing instructor? He doesn't look like one. Huh. Maybe everything over here at the Tulsa House of Night is weird-like the legendary girl (maybe that will be her nickname from now).
He nodded once to acknowledge. When he saw Duchess trotting down the plane after me, his eyes widened a little but he tried to keep a cool face. Well, I am not surprised, many people-or vampyres, really-have the same expressions as him.
"What is that?" he asked me.
I replied," It is not a what but a who. She is Duchess, my dog which I sort of used it to replace cats."
Shock is still evident in his eyes and he stammered," I'm afraid…that you can't bring it…her along…dogs…cats."
Used to these now, I answered him," She have followed me to all of the House of Nights and they seem to have no problem adapting."
"Well, I suppose we can solve this…problem…later, ask Neferet."
He led me to a black, slick car that will bring us to the final destination-Tulsa House of Night.
I know this is a very short chapter. Sorry for it. From now on, it will be based on the book 'Untamed' so hopefully it will be longer. .