(Kendall's POV)
It's night once again, here in Palmwoods.
I never actually told them yet...
Well, they'll know soon...
Problem is, when is soon?
I was sitting there, motionless, near the famous Palmwoods Pool.
"Since when did I become this? I'm sure no one else in my family is one... Well, I have to make sure."
Being so lazy, instead of getting up and going to 2J (my apartment room), I called my mom.
"Hello?" she answered.
"Hey, it's me, Kendall. I just wanted to know if any of our ancestors, you know, are werewolves?"
"I know tons. Your whole father's side has a history of werewolves. As for my side, well, we are just half-werewolf."
"Really? I never knew that."
"There's a lot of things you don't know about the family history. Now, goodnight. Go have fun being a werewolf."
She hanged up.
Then, a stange note just appeared in front of me.
It wrote:
Dearest Kendall Knight,
We are honored to have you as a student in the School of Knights.
You have been choosen to go to this school, without pay.
Along with a few other students, you will learn many great things.
You and the others will meet two days from now.
The address of the school is behind this note.
I turned the paper around.
It gave me the address. But, I also read a small P.S. below it.
P.S. Come to this school at night, never at day.
Hm, I wonder what this 'School of Knights' is.
Oh well. I don't have to worry about it for the next two days.
The next morning...
"Good morning, Kendall!" Logan greeted me.
"Hello... Hey, what are you reading?"
"Nothing..." Then, I saw the address of the 'School of Knights'.
"Isn't that the note for the 'School of Knight's thing?" I asked.
"Yeah. How did you know?"
"Well, I got the same thing yesterday."
"You did? Well, whatever this is, it seems like there is no way to not go."
"Okay."
(Beck's POV)
"Hey Jade, you got a second?" I asked.
"Sure, whatever."
"Did you get any letters last night or this morning?"
"Yeah. I got this 'School of Knights' letter last night. I may not know much, but it sounds like an awesome school to go to."
"I'm not so sure about this..."
"Of course you are. After all, you can't turn back once you got the letter."
"I can to turn back and stay in this school."
"Nope, there is NO WAY to turn down an invitation from the School of Nights," Sikowitz told me.
"How do you know?" I asked.
"I went there before. It's not Knights with a 'K'. It's N-I-G-H-T. As in, day and night. Do you really want to know what happens in that school?"
"Yes!" We both shout.
"Shh! Only a handful of people get chosen to get into that school. Here. Follow me."
So, we followed Sikowitz to his classroom.
"Sit down," he said.
We did.
"The story of how exactly the School of Nights came to be is unknown. But, this school is very...unique. Your teachers have pet cats that are black, or bats. Your guidance counselor is either from the un-dead or a Lycan. Your principal is a witch, literally. This school is for the imperfect. This school invites vampires, werewolves, zombies, mummies, witches, shapeshifters, or basically any creature that only comes out at night. Thus the name, School of Nights."
"So, what are you?" I questioned.
"A shapeshifter. Don't tell the others, though."
"Wait, do you have the current list of the new students?" Jade asked.
"As a matter of fact, I do. Let's see." He looks around the room and his desk.
"Found it! Seattle, Washington: Freddie Benson, Gibby Gibson, Guppy Gibson. Hollywood, California: Beck Olivers, Kendall Knight, Logan Mitchell, Jade West, Trina Vega, Camille. It also says: One unknown will be chosen to be invited."
"Why don't we visit the School of Nights at day?" I asked.
"First: It's not there. Second: Day Time Creatures are there. FYI, Night Time Creatures and Day Time Creatures DO NOT go together."
"What type of Day Time Creatures?" Jade said.
"You know, Unicorns, Pegasuses, Phoenixes, Dragons, Shaman Mice, the horror! You'd burn to death there at day time."
"Thank you for that," I said.