I am a black cat, 13 years old and an 8th grader attending to the first day of my new middle school. You can call me Rhon, my fake name, or at least a name my mother would never give me. Why did I say that? Well, you'll probably find out later. For now, let me tell you the rules of my world. I have powers that nobody else has; everybody has their own unique powers. Their all born with incredible abilities that can be use to help protect animals around the world or use them to cause war against everyone. These schools that children and teenagers go to are not normal schools, well at least not in your world. We learn certain combat phases that can teach us how to use our powers in offensive and defensive forms. That is all I can tell you what happens around here and how it happens, for now.
Chapter 1
I walked past the front gate of the "Bergleeuw Middle School", "Mountain Lion Middle School" in Dutch. I walk towards what seemed to be the center of the school. There seemed to be what looked like a thousand students, waiting for the bell to ring to go to class. I grabbed my hood from my black jacket and hid my face. "I don't trust anyone", I thought to myself. I never was the type of person who is socially active. After waiting for six minutes, the bell had rung. I pulled out a pink piece of paper from my pocket and examined it. It was my class schedule and map of the entire school. Room B2 was where I needed to go. I then quickly walked to the left, then right, to face the entrance to B2. Ounce I walked inside, there was huge writing on the board that said, "Take any seat you like and wait for further instructions." So I did. After a few seconds, students came walking in the classroom. Some were talking to their new or old friends. The bell then rung again, meaning that class has started and anybody who attends is late. Ounce everybody took their seat, a red fox appeared In front of the class. "My name is Mr. Hamsten or you may call me Mr. H. I will be assigning each and every one of you in four groups of six and will also be assigning you to another classroom." Everyone was excited in who will be there class mates and started to whisper to each other. "Ahem," Mr. Hamsten interrupted, "We will start with Group A. May the following stand up and sit in the first row of seats. Rick, Paul, Jack, Ben, Jessie, and Samantha." Soon, everybody who was called stood up and walked towards the first row of tables. "Now, may Group B sit on the second row. Michelle, John, Josh, Julienne, Adam, and Rose. Group C may sit on the third row. Drake, Tom, Celina, Christine, Sabrina, and Mike. Finally, the last group to sit on the last row of seats in Group D are: Maddy, Janet, Maria, Conner, Aden, and Rohn." As soon as Mr. Hamsten finished listing Group D, I moved towards the back row of tables in the classroom. "I will list up on the board in which group will be heading towards their assigned class." A few seconds after Mr. Hamsten was done writing, I soon noticed that I will be going to Room G1. "As soon as the bell rings, you may start heading towards your class room." And so the bell rung. I examined the pink map then darted to G1. As I walked inside the classroom, I noticed that all the desks had names taped on them. "#1 Janet, #2 Conner, #3 Rohn, #4 Maria, #5 Aden, and # 6 Maddy." I took a seat at my assigned desk and so did the others as they walk in. A white and grey colored bunny stood up from her desk and said, "Good morning everyone! My name is Ms. Rosewell. I will be your teacher from now on for the entire school year. Today we will talk to everyone and get to know each other and then show our abilities as well." The student to my left was a brown dog who started the conversation to everybody. I soon mesmerized the desks and knew that he was Conner. "Hello everyone, my name is Conner. I grew up with my older brother in Alaska then moved to this state." "My name is Maddy," the cheetah said, "and this is my twin sister, Maria!" introducing to the other cheetah. "Sup" she said. "We grew up with our mother and pretty much worked our lives to here." "Well my name is Aden," the grey wolf replied "I don't have any siblings, but I did grow up with my cousins in a barn not too far away from here." "M-my name is J-Janet," the grey bunny stammered. It was easy to notice that she was the type of person to be shy. "I-I came from C-Canada to learn from this school." After she finished her sentence, everyone looked at me. "…. My name is Rohn and I grew up in an orphanage."