Hai there! It's Haley! I kept saying I would write a Wizard101 story, and my friend (Katie Rose), finally influenced me to actually do so. And after a lot of writing (I have half the story written out. I just need to type it) I decided I should see if I should even continue with it. I want a few people to at least like it :3 (And I'll try to make it so people that don't play this game can understand it too. I you don't play the game, relax, and just read. Lol)

This story is rated T for language, certain scenes that will be coming up (o.o), and sexual influence. XD!

Disclaimer: Wizards besides me are my actual friends on there so no, I don't own them. :P (With the exception of some professors, and Chris and Sarah. They are my OC's) And I am really a Legendary (60) already, so I can't really level anymore :/

I APOLOGIZE FOR MY STUPID PROGRAM! It doesn't mark my indents or anything, so it looks like one big blurb :[

Are Wizards Supposed To Deal With Drama?

Bubbles full of soap and suds floated through the room and popped in my face as my sister and I washed the dishes. Only a few cups were washed out of the hour we had spent doing so. Since dad wasn't home, we had been goofing off all day, sided with never-ending giggles galore.

"Haley!" Kelsey screamed in horror, "You poured frickn' water all over me!"

I made a dramatic "Oops" and pretended to be clueless.

"Gosh, Kelsey, what's wrong?" I grinned, "A little wet there, huh?"

"Bah!" She rolled her eyes and looked away.

"Come now, Madame, don't doddle. We have many events to attend to today!" I said with a heavy British accent as I acted proper.

"Oh, Dear, is that so? I shall put on the kettle so we may have tea and crumpets then!" Kelsey fluttered her eyelashes and pretended to drink a cup.

"MMMM-HMM!" We sang loudly in unison.

A gruff sound of a throat being cleared made Kelsey and I stop cold. Slowly we turned to see him standing on the door looking disgusted and furious. Dad was home early.

"Malistare," Kelsey and I whispered and bowed solemnly.

"What is the meaning of this!" He roared and banged his staff on the obsidian floor.

"We were just having a bit of fun-" I started.

"Fun! No! Fun is when you defeat those blasted wizards from Wizard City! Fun is when you obey me! Fun is LEVELING, HALEY! Enough nonsense, the both of you!, and get to work!" And with that, he strode to his study and slammed the door harshly.

So, I was a year older than Kelsey, and we technically weren't really sisters. My mother, Svlvia Drake, adopted her. My dad was not happy about that at all, for he only wanted a few children that were his, and Kelsey was Myth. Not a good thing to be in a Death household where your Death Dad hates your Myth Uncle. Peachy. But besides that, Kelsey and I bonded closely. We were the best of friends, and told each other everything. Sometimes, I don't believe she was adopted. When Mom died, the whole Spiral was greatly impacted. My Dad was never the same after that; he took us all away from Wizard City and raised us up in DragonSpyre. So, I guess we had a bit of an advantage with our dad being the most powerful being, and us growing up in the hardest world. But honestly, Kelsey, Malistare and I weren't the only ones living in our household. We had numerous death-like beings, and…. The twins: Chris and Sarah. Joy.

"Come on Kelsey…." I sighed, "Time to chill with the Pepinos…." (I loved pickles, Ok? Pepinos is pickles in Spanish. What could be any better?)

Dropping off a few things at my mansion and tending my plants, I was ready to go. Kelsey ported and almost fell off her unicorn.

"Haley, why does this place always seem so….dead?"

I gave a sly smile, "It runs in the blood."

Unlike most death students, I really did feel like death. I was almost a legendary, I was Malistare's second in command, and I hated my life! Yay!

"Alright alright, don't look at me like that! Anyway! We going to home base," Kelsey started.

"For huge party," I continued.

"And oh how I need a MAN!" She sighed.

"That ain't how our thing ends, but anyway, Kelsey, they're a waste of time," I rolled my eyes, hearing this conversation too often.

"Ooh, maybe I'll find one there!" She shrieked.

"Yes maybe…. Now come on girly girl, we got a party to start," I said with slight annoyance to my tone, then ported to the DragonSpyre's version of RavenWood.

"PARTY IN THE TOWER!" Someone screamed.

"Ssssshweet! That was easy!" I said as I strode into the dark tower to find- it empty, besides a few noobs.

Kelsey ported to me and was frustrated. "Seriously! Good thing we 'iz' popular and got lots a friends…."

"Indeed," I mused.

Then in merely a few invites, the whole tower was crowded.

"CHEERS TO THE PEPINOS!"

Everyone was dancing, talking, and having a blast. A fire teleportation sparked in front of me, and out stepped a bad ass, devilish girl, with gleaming silver hair, and naughty brown eyes.

"Tavia!" I screamed and embraced my best friend.

Beaming, she hugged me back, "Hey chica!"

Tavia was always there for me, and was the older sister I never had. We chatted on for a while, and then she scolded me for a few things…. Until Deirdre showed up! (Deirdre is SUCH a long name, that everyone calls her Dye for short. It's catchy!)

"Dye! Hey, sista, haven't talked to you in AGES!"

"Hey, Haley, WAZZZUPPPP? YOU READY TO PARTY?" She screamed and bounced into the crowd.

It's amusing to think that people mistake us for one another. We do look exactly alike, and are both death, but there was that slight difference on the inside. She was always Dye. I was…. Not always Haley. I had so many personalities; whether it be bubbly and fun, or my rather solemn, deadly side. Whenever my dear friend Katie sees me, she swears she sees creepy things. Weird, but, Death is full of surprises. A huge hug distorted my thoughts, as I stared into a pair of big emerald eyes.

"Hey, Evan!" I beamed.

"Hey there Hales. Wicked party, huh?"

Dye came up behind him, put her slender arms around his waist, and grinned. Evan grinned devilishly back, and pecked her on the lips.

"Alright, alright, get a room," I scolded, then was pulled away by Kelsey.

Kelsey slipped my purple and black mask over my face, and threw me my other ninja accessories.

"Why the ninja outfit?" I asked.

She looked down at me, who was now slipping on the boots, "'Cause it's the only damn thing we have alike, and I find it funny when people mistake us."

"Dye already has that job taken," I mused to myself.

I adjusted myself one final time, and looked for Kelsey, and sighed inside, seeing her with some boy. Badly flirting, I laughed. Walking around a bit, I thought it would be better to settle down a bit before doing anything crazy. Unfortunately, I didn't see the pile of books Professor GreyRose had left on the ground, and tripped, falling backwards….right onto an unlucky person.

"Sorry," we both started.

I looked up to see a very unusual boy. Very unusual. He gazed at me for a split second, so fast, I thought I'd imagined it, then looked away.

"I beg your pardon, but do I know you?" I asked slowly.

"No, ma'am. I don't think we've met before," His voice came out as soft and smooth as silk, "but here you are, I think you may have dropped this," he then placed my mask into my hand.

I blushes furiously. He saw me without my mask! That was the most embarrassing thing that's happened to me ever since the Twins…. "Surprised me" at my 14th birthday party. Long story, for another day.

Quickly, I wrapped it around my lower face, and tucked my hair back in.

"You don't like people seeing your face?" he questioned.

"That's none of your business."

"I apologize for being nosy," the boy bowed slightly and started to walk away.

"H-hey!" I hollered, grabbing his arm and pulling him back.

He seemed to cringe at my touch, as if it burned him.

"I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" I asked worriedly, "I'm so sorry! I didn't know-"

"Relax. I am perfectly fine."

My shoulders relaxed a bit, and there was a moment of silence. I broke it by asking the obvious question, "What's your name?"

"Call me Wolf. And you are?"

"Like a werewolf?"

He laughed; such a rich sound from such….an unusual being.

"No, I am almost as normal as you are, and as everyone here. But I believe I still am unaware of what to call you?"

"Almost as normal? And you think you have the right to call me normal? You don't know anything," I shook my head furiously, and bore my violet eyes into his stormy gray ones.

"Are you alright? I-I-I didn't mean to make you-"

"Call me Haley. It is a discussion for a later time and date. Not today. Not here," I looked toward the ground, angry at myself for getting all worked up again. Do you blame Malistaire's kid to be all defensive?

Wolf suddenly grabbed my hands and pulled me outside.

"What do you think you're do-" I tried screeching, but a hand covered my mouth.

Suddenly, I felt nothing. I felt no panic, no fear, anything. Then, I saw how beautiful the sky was; filled with millions of shining stars. I noticed how cold the wind was; it felt like it was biting my cheek. I noticed how gray his eyes were; empty orbs, always knowing.

"What…Did you…Do to me…?" I panted.

"Someone in there was watching, listening. I can feel it. And, for your condition, it was yet a small trick I have picked up along my ways, it soothes the mind," he paused and studied me for a moment, "Now, let us finish the conversation. Your name is Haley and there is something we will discuss later?"

I was left speechless as I gawked at him momentarily. Shadows, shadows, what do you see? Shadows, shadows, what does he need from me? I waited for a moment, but nothing appeared. That, at least was a good sign. My little Shadow Friends were alright with this unusual pedophile.

"Yes; I know, I am unusual, have I not already stated so? Now, please, continue," The boy said with a hint of annoyance in his tone.

"You don't have to have an attitude. I am just very….Confused," I looked at my feet for a moment, then at his appearance, and got the courage to ask, "What are you doing here? At this party? You don't seem like the person to be at such an occasion."

"That, Haley, is a conversation for another for another time and date."

"You don't have to be such a wise ass…." I mumbled.

Wolf was very odd. (unusual!) His hair was longer, and was the color of the moon. His eyes were no different, gray, with that feeling that he was always watching, always knowing.

"Why do you act like your too cool? Too cool to do anything?" I asked, emphasizing my sarcasm.

Wolf's eyes jumped to life, and bore into mine. They showed massive excitement.

"What? What did you say?" His voice sounded as if he sprinted miles running from the Shadows; rough and hoarse.

"Jeez, what's your problem? I just asked if you think you're too cool."

"N-no. I am not. I am anything but, to be precise," the 'albino' boy remarked very seriously, "And now, I must go. I hope we shall meet again."

"Don't you think you can just ditch me. There's a party in there, and I am going to get you to smile and laugh one time tonight."

Wolf looked at me in a way that was almost sad, and let my lead him back indoors.

It must have been two in the morning when the party started to die. My whole goal that night was to have fun. After meeting 'Wolf' it had been to get him to laugh and smile. Hell yeah, he did, and that's all I needed. We now stood outside, just leaving the tower.

"Thank you, Haley, for making this night… interesting," he bowed slightly.

"Eh, stop kissing up. I'll see ya around, 'Mr. TooCool'?" I asked, smugly.

"We shall see. I can feel nagging and sarcasm in the future."

I rolled my eyes, "Yeah, well I can sense the stuck up annoying-ness of a George Bush wannabe."

Wolf laughed for a moment, and then there was silence. Do we just leave? Shake hands? Damn it…..

He gave a small nod, and said 'fair well'. I managed a 'Uh huh,,' and we made our different directions. Not even thinking, I spun around, sprinted toward Wolf, and squeezed him. His eyes popped from such sudden surprise, and after recovering himself, he looked down to see big purple eyes gazing up at him curiously. Red started to burst across his cheeks as he hugged me back, very awkwardly. Then, he opened his eyes again to see he was hugging a cloud of shadows.

Heh…. So yeah….. Don't get any ideas, I ain't "rushing a relationship" or anything. Things will make a lot more sense in the end. A lot more sense.

And by the way: Did you like how much I drilled unusual and shadows into your mind? Good, well keep it there. And don't review about saying I 'did too much of this', or 'this is confusing', because things are supposed to be that way, and will unravel throughout the story. I ain't updating until I see at least one person cares about this story and wants me to continue lol.