Hi guys! My story is set before the great war, when both schoolmasters were alive. Please like and review, to help me improve! DISCLAIMER: The school for good and evil belongs to Soman Chainani. Unless he is a 13 year old schoolgirl who likes to read a lot, I definitely don not own SGE.

Elette Dallin couldn't sleep that night. Her caramel hair hovered above her waist, as she stared through the window. Her soft lilac eyes reflected in the pond she was peeking at through her window. She turned around sighing. She was scared. Her slim twin sister Arora laid peacefully in her bed, straight auburn hair fanned out on her pillow, soft sighs escaping her lips. Arora was beautiful. Radiant even. Her skin was fair, a luscious snowy white, hair glossy and bone-straight and her eyes were a dreamy sky blue. Much unlike her. She had curves, but with that came fat. her face was quite plain. back on subject Elette, she thought. she was scared Arora would be taken from her to go to the school for good. She would be happy for her, but she loved her sister and would miss her. The only other way she could see her was if she was taken for the school of evil. What if she was taken for the school for evil?

"Elette." said Arora, voice filled with sleepiness. "Promise never to forget me if one of us leaves?" she finished, leaving the bed and moving over to thw window. Elette nodded.

"Arora, I could never forget you. I could never forget you. Never ever." She started to sob, and leaned in for a hug. But then she froze. Two tall figures were standing in the window. One was darker than ebony, a sinister shadow cloaked in the darkness as though he was one with it. The other was a pure white, as luminescent as the moon. The schoolmasters. The dark one grabbed Arora, who was kicking and screaming. The light one grabbed Elette, who was too dazed to fight them off. They were going to the school for good and evil. Together. Elette fainted.