Well, basically, I read the necromancer's matter by writingbookworm and got inspired so I wrote this. Edited a bit, added better words in here and there and voila! You have one still unnamed story... Yes, that is the flaw, however I am open to new ideas for story names if you want to! This IS my first wizard101 fanfic, and it IS available on central, where there will be quite a few more chapters if you want them, so, enjoy!

Without further ado, here you have it!

Unnamed Story: Chapter One- Gasp

Autumn Moonblood strode through the Commons with her best friend, Llewella, They walked past the Headmaster Ambrose's house, Llewella giving a wink to the old man's pet owl, Gamma, who she dearly loved. Autumn broke off at the Fairegrounds and quickly played a game of Sorcerer's Stones. She loved that game. It reminded her of the picture in her mum's room, from the time she had been having adventures in Krokotopia. The pictured showed the Oasis and the Pyramid, bejewelled with stones and gems.
"Sorry about that," she said to Llewella, "Wanna look my best for Orientation."
"No problem," Llewella replied, laughing, "You've been talking about it since we found out we got into Ravenwood."
"Doesn't everybody? I mean, Lincoln may do it every year, and lightly at that, but Orientation determines what school you're in and what school you're in determines your whole life!" Autumn spread her arms wide open, emphasizing the dramatic effect, but in the process accidently whacking another passing student in the face. They dropped their books and a brand new wand he had just been hand to by the registrar.
"Hey watch what you're- Wait, Autumn? What are you doing here?"
"Well it's not like I live in Wizard City and I'm just about to go to Orientation dimwit."
"Who's your friend?"
Llewella stepped in before Autumn could answer, "I'm Llewella."
"My names Nico, I just got placed in balance here at Ravenwood." he held out his hand for Llewella to shake, she took it and shook gently.
"Is that a Goat Monk?" she asked, her attention diverted and looking down at the little guy standing by Nico's feet.
"Yeah, my parents took us on a trip to Mooshu over the Summer Holidays and I had just enough money to buy him."
"Cool, you two have met, now let's goooooo!" Autumn grabbed Llewella's wrist and started pulling her towards the tunnel leading to Golem Court.
A crowd of students had all gathered round the bird, waiting for him to call out names. Autumn and Llewella joined them in anticipation.
"Students! Settle down now, please... Right, welcome to the Ravenwood School of Magical Arts. Here you will learn to become amazing wizards, skilled in your school of magic." he introduced.
A few bratty students clapped and cheered, the registrar ignored them and carried on, " As you all know, the Book of Secrets never lies, so, the school I call out is final. Once you know your given school, you should report to your teacher. To receive the uniform and briefing."
A nearby wizard conjured a table with a white cloth on it. Gently piled on the white cloth were piles of different wands.
One was a simple rod, with a star on the end and two small stars either side of the top point. Storm's wand.
Another was like a piece of wood, with a red gem on the end and gold pieces waving off. Fire's wand.
The third of the Elemental wands was a simple rod, with a beautiful blue crystal on the end. Ice's wand.
Next was simple, but still a wand; a twig with a few green, blossoming leaves. Life's wand.
In the cycle, the next wand to come was simliar to the others yet totally different. This one, was the wand we, on Earth, know of. The small, slim, black rod with a white tip on the end. Myth's wand.
As before, this wand was the last to come in the Spirit schools. In appearance it looked like a silvery unicorn horn, but in statistics it could do just as much as the six other wands. Death's wand.
Last, in a league of its own, the wand had a mix of all the others. Similiar to the death wand, it was like a unicorn horn, only this time, it was a red and bluey-purple. At the bottom, leather had been wrapped around to make a handle for the wizard, then, at the top, a crescent moon was attached, giving it a smiley face look. :) Balance's wand.
Also on the table was a clipboard, containing all the names of the eagerly waiting students on it. Mr. Lincoln picked it up.
"Alright students, this is it. I will now proceed to call out your names and schools. Please take the appropriate wand and a spellbook. Thank you." he adjusted his spectacles, "Brittainy Arkbeauty."
A girl strutted up to the registrar, her face plastered with make-up and a smug look. She wore a pink set of Boots of Sentiments, as well as a pink royal frock and a pink storm cap, with pink jewels instead of the normal blue. This was obviously crown bought.
Autumn knew she wouldn't get along with this girl as she looked at her in utter shock and disgust. The first thing that popped into her head? Pink.
"She looks very uh..."
"Pink." Llewella finished.
"Yeah, what in Wizard City is she gonna be placed in?"
"Looks like we're gonna find out."
"Brittainy," Mr. Lincoln started.
"Ya." she looked to be chewing gum. Autumn hated people who chewed while they talked.
The registrar sighed, "You have been placed in the school of... Myth."
Brittainy took a wand from the Myth pile, and got a spellbook, she again strutted off to her new teacher. Cyrus Drake.
"Her attitude's gonna change as soon as she steps in that myth school."
"I don't think it is..." Llewella said, unsurely, "She seems to have been brought up like this..."
A few more students were called up, and their schools revealed to them in turn. Fire, ice, death, balance. But now, a familiar name was spoken, "Nico Sandcaster."
"Is that the same-?" Llewella started, but was shortly interrupted by Autumn, "Yes."
"How do you know him?" she asked, as a murmur spread through the crowd.
"He's my idiot of a neighbour, we grew up together . I'm surprised you don't know him."
"Well, I do live in a different street to you. So it's not like it's a million in a million chance."
Again the voice of Mr. Lincoln spoke up, " Mr Sandcaster?"
"He's gonna get in so much trouble for not coming to Orientation." Llewella's eyes grew wide with anticipation, "But he had a wand with him when we saw him!"
The registrar was growing impatient, "Mr Sandcaster, if you do not present yourself, I will be forced to have you suspended!"
Llewella spoke up, "Sorry sir, Nico told us that he's ill so he can't make it today."
"Fair enough, wouldn't want to spread the cold or whatever it is…" he mumbled, "Could you please pass it into him that the Book of Secrets has put him in balance,"
"Gladly, sir." Llewella replied with a short nod of the head.
"How did he get the wand? He even introduced himself as Nico, I just got placed in balance here at Ravenwood.
"I don't know, but he's up to something," Autumn sighed, Something extremely like him."
Again, more unfamiliar names were called out and more schools revealed, until, it came to the turn of the duo.
"Llewella Naturemaster."
"Here it is Lu," Autumn squealed, practically jumping up and down, "Go find out your school!"
Llewella made her way hurriedly through the crowd and towards the front, "I'm here sir!"
"Good, good. Come along now," he ran his finger down the clipboard to find her name again, "Miss Naturemaster," the registrar looked up as Llewella came to a stop in front of him, "You have been placed in the school of… Life!"
Llewella beamed, all her hopes and dreams of becoming a theurgist to go down in history by creating a new spell! Had a chance to come true!
"Thank you, sir! Thank you, thank you!" she hugged him with excitement the hurriedly took one of the small twigs and a spellbook. Llewella rushed back to her friend.
Autumn met her halfway and they embraced each other in a hug.
"Well done!" Autumn broke the hug but still held onto Llewella's shoulders.
"There's nothing to thank me for, I just stood there and had my school called out, then I picked up a wand." Llewella started to absentmindedly pluck off the leaves on her wand, the small green ovals slowly drifting to the ground. But as more names were called, and more leaves were plucked, Llewella started to realise that she seemed to have an endless supply of them. She looked down momentarily and plucked a leaf from her brand new wand, then watched as the old one fell to the ground and a new one sprouted in its place.
Llewella gave a short gasp at the sight, but her attention was diverted as Autumn's name was called out. This was it!
Autumn squealed and rushed up to the front, "Mr. Lincoln, sir, I'm here."
"Right, Miss Moonblood…" he double checked his notes, Moonblood? He had never seen that name before, and every name that he called out, he had seen before… "I don't mean to be rude, but are your parents from Earth?"
"No, sir, they're names are Esmee Moonblood and James Spellweilder."
He looked at her in a short disbelief, then carried on, "That must be why I've never had them for Orientation before, why, they're Orientation was battling Malistaire! But anyways, Miss Moonblood, you have been placed in the school of… Storm!"
Autumn gaped at him, she had expected to be in, myth, fire, ice, life, death even! But storm? The most powerful school? Was she worthy? Her mum was ice, and her dad was balance, but she hadn't expected to be in storm.
She grabbed one of the wands, said, "Thank you, sir!" And ran back down to Llewella.
"Storm!"
"Storm…?"
"What's the matter, "Llewella asked, "Storm is the most powerful school! What are you so worried about?!"
"I don't know if I'm… if I'm worthy…"
"Of course you are! The Book of Secrets placed you in storm for a reason!"
They headed back towards the tunnel when all of a sudden there was another name read out, one that made your head turn, in pure nervousness and respect, "Logan Mindtheif."
A small boy in necromancer's clothing, with a hood covering his face, walked up to the front.
"The Book of Secrets has put you in…." Logan looked up at the bird, giving him a glimpse of his eyes. The registrar looked as if he had just had an electric shock drove through him, "Death! You've been placed in the school of death! Now go! Go!"
The small boy walked back into the crowd, his eyes now covered. Autumn and Llewella looked at each other, in utter shock and horror. Llewella started to shake uncontrollably, her nervous system kicking into gear.
"Llewella, come on." Autumn gave her a shake and she was suddenly back to normal, "Let's go."
They walked into the Commons again, Llewella feeling unsecure, still, but was comforted by the friendliness, then through the Ravenwood tunnel, who's gates were now open to them. The two stood in front of Bartelby, the gigantic tree who was holding the whole of the spiral together, he gave a wink and the two laughed.
"I'll see you in a minute Llewella, go find your teacher." Llewella nodded as Autumn walked off in the opposite direction, towards the storm school.
She looked at the plaque on the double doors- The storm symbol- a cloud with a jagged strike of lightning coming from it. The doors were pushed open with her shaky hands.
Inside she gazed around, taking in the surroundings of the storm school. The walls were covered in a purple wallpaper with little storm signs just like the one on the door outside. At the very front of the classroom was a platform, with steps leading up to it, and a small desk in the centre. On the walls off to the right and left were chalkboards, the chalk mysteriously floating around and drawing storm equations and formulae onto the jet black surface. To the right was a book pedestal, with a book on it and to the left was a small pool of purple liquid, with an eerie glow surrounding it. Then, finally, in the middle of the class and at the back, desks were dotted around, in no apparent order or formation.
"Ah ha! A new student we have I see! Come child!" Autumn's gaze darted up to the desk, where a small frog in a purple tuxedo stood, "Come on, don't be scared!"
Autumn walked up the isle towards the frog, was this, her new teacher? She nervously climbed the steps.
"I am Professor Halston Balestrom, welcome to your new school! Tell me, what is your name?"
"I'm Autumn," she answered, her confidence was growing now.
"Well, Autumn! It's great to have you on the path of storm! Now, under my wing and watch you will learn to cast amazing spells! Like stormzilla, kraken, titan lord, storm lord, the all amazing, latest spell, siren! These will all help you to become a great wizard and…." Autumn couldn't remember much more, as she started to daydream. Stormzilla, Kraken, Titan Lord! Storm Lord! And the all amazing Siren! But was she worthy? The question still lolled in her mind, in a constant battle with her confidence.
"…last name?"
"Pardon?" she looked at her professor in confusion.
"Ah, daydreaming are we? All the good signs of an amazing diviner! I asked, what is your last name?"
"Oh, it's Moonblood."
"Moonblood? You mean as in-?" A crash interrupted their conversation and they turned around to see a troll in their path. The professor summoned a Kraken, tracing the symbol of the card in his hand. There was a sizzle of electricity as the storm creature came to life and threw the massive lightning bolt at the troll. He was instantly defeated.
The two rushed outside to see who had casted the spell and stopped dead in their tracks when saw they who it was.
Brittainy, with that Logan kid standing by him. They turned and ran when they saw the professor, racing back to the myth school.
"Dear, me! Do you know who that was?"
"Yes. That was Brittainy Arkbeauty and Logan Mindthief."

Well, whadd'ya think? Pretty rubbish probably, but please no rude comments! I only take 'constructive criticism'. Anyway, I do apologise if I got the wand bit wrong; wasn't too sure about balance's and myth's wand, since I haven't been that low level in ages. But, hey, I did it! And I'm open for ideas on a name for the story!