Hey everybody! It's my new story! Yay! I know, Raevyn again. But this time, it's not solely about her and Rory. It's about all of them. Or at least, that's what I'm going to try to do. I might forget. One of the only reasons Raevyn is even in it is because I want Rory to end up with someone and I hate making up new characters for people when I already have perfectly fine and useable ones. Plus, I can't help it; I just love her! Anyway, this idea popped into my mind when I was browsing the Harry Potter fandom and saw a story called 'Hogwarts in the Sky', based off of the movie 'Sky High'. I don't really know who the author is, but as soon as I saw it, I started thinking about my own stories. And then I thought, "What if there was a high school for the supernatural?" And thus, this was born! They're all attending Paranormal High, the high school for the supernatural. Yeah, I know, not the best name. Oh well. Oh, and it doesn't follow the same storyline as 'Sky High'. Well, sort of, but not really. Gr, what I'm trying to say is that some ideas are the same, like placement and stuff, and it's in the sky, but a lot of other things are different. It's a boarding school, for instance.

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Sky High, My Babysitter's a Vampire, or marshmallows.

Raevyn stood by the old tree in the middle of the forest, blasting Paramore on her headphones and leaning against the trunk. She stood on top of her suitcase and observed the people around her. There was a pale boy with blonde hair and blue eyes, chattering excitedly about something to his friends, who were listening patiently. He and two of his friends, as well as many others around him, were wearing jackets and sunglasses. There were people that were covered in hair, people that were abnormally tall, others that were abnormally beautiful, and some who were abnormally ugly. Some people had strange hair or skin colors, and some had unnaturally cruel, glinting eyes. Some had backwards feet, probably thought of as physical birth defects by doctors, and others were laughing with each other as they peeled off their baggy jeans and false feet to reveal goat legs. There were those who whispered good-byes to the trees, green tears slipping down their cheeks. And then there were the ones that looked normal, just like her. Hundreds of different species, and she knew them all.

Vampires, Cyclopes, elves. There were werewolves and abarimon, mermaids sitting on rocks or flipping their tails in the water, encantado conversing with them by the lake. There were banshees, with platinum blonde hair, or red or black hair, unnaturally beautiful, and letting out mournful, keening wails whenever someone was about to die. Ghosts sighed depressingly, floating around and moaning about life. Satyrs, centaurs, dryads, naiads playing in the lake with the mermaids in the encantado. There were sprites and fairies that flew around, scattering that annoying dust all over the place and tugging on peoples' hair. Various other "little people", such as imps and leprechauns, ran about and played tricks on everyone. And then there were the humans; the spell masters, the earth priestesses, the seers, the witches. And all were there for one reason, and one reason only.

High school.

A small fairy fluttered down and landed on one of the tree branches. "Excuse me," she called down. They all ignored her, or maybe they just didn't hear. "Excuse me!" she tried again. "EXCUSE ME!"

Everyone looked up, and she coughed, regaining her composure. Smiling, she said, "Well, I hope you all are ready, and I hope you are all packed, because it is time to begin your freshman year at Paranormal High."

Burbling excitedly, everyone prepared for their new adventure. They fixed their makeup, they fixed their hair. The naiads climbed out of the lake, closely followed by the encantado and then the mermaids, who quickly toweled off their tails as they turned to legs. Everyone hoisted themselves onto the branches.

Raevyn groaned. Although she enjoyed it, climbing trees had never been her strong point. A boy with dark hair motioned to the blonde guy she had noticed earlier. "Hey, Rory. Help her up."

Grinning down at her, (she assumed it was mostly because he seemed to always be smiling) he held out his hand and she used it to pull herself up on the branch he was on. She sat her suitcase next to her.

"Thanks," she murmured in a monotone voice.

The branches started to rise, tendrils twisting and curling into the sky. Raevyn glanced down. And immediately wished she hadn't.

"Oh, God." She clutched her throbbing head and grabbed onto Rory's arm as vertigo overtook her. A wave of nausea swept through her body and she swooned. The boy raised an eyebrow at her inquisitively.

"Are you okay…?" he asked.

She shook her head, trembling and sweating and beginning to hyperventilate slightly. A pretty girl with tan skin and long brown hair, on the branch next to the boy with dark hair, looked at her concernedly. "Do you have acrophobia?"

Raevyn nodded, her breathing pattern quickening and rasping, shaking so fast that she could've touched a glass and made an instant milkshake. Rory was sure his arm was suffocating.

She choked out a nervous laugh and screwed her eyes shut, knowing she was being silly and that she wouldn't fall. But a phobia is a phobia, and it was there all the same. "Guess I probably shouldn't be going to a school that's miles into the sky, huh?"

She opened her eyes as her feet touched solid ground. She sighed with relief. The grounds of the school extended for hundreds of acres; as long as she didn't get near the edge, she figured she'd be relatively okay.

Her eyes drifted up to the school, and her mouth fell open. Castle was more like it. Raevyn smirked. If only her sister could see. But she couldn't even know.

See, the kids with supernatural parents were fine. But the other children, who had been turned or had acquired their power on their own, had to constantly lie. Their parents only knew that they had been accepted into an exclusive boarding school.

Raevyn stared off into the distance as the fairy explained the rules and regulations of Paranormal High. Dragging her suitcase behind her as she followed the crowd of freshmen, she sighed, watching an elemental with fiery hair blast an ice elemental with flame. It was going to be a long year.

I always wanted to think of Raevyn as someone without fear. But of course, there is no such thing. And besides, I thought it would be good for her to have a couple phobias. I don't know why. But I gave it to her anyway. So there.