Hi! This is my first OFFICIAL (not my very first) fanfiction, so please help out and give some review. Help appreciated! Now let's get along with the story!
Chapter 1 - Welcome to the Glade Academy
I woke up in a box with a backpack. What the heck? I have no memories of myself but my name: Regina. The lid of the box opened, revealing too much light. What is going on? A dark figure loomed over, blocking off some of the light, "Welcome to the Glade Academy." he (probably a "he") said in a deep tone, lending me a hand. My eyes soon adjusted on the hand. Yeah, I guess this is a "he". I grabbed his hand and he pulled me up, revealing a world of lights. I was on a stage, and there are people everywhere in front of me. The man boomed in his deep voice, "Everyone, welcome Regina to the Glade Academy!" I looked a bit dazzled, there were applauses, very loud ones, and they all start chanting my name, "Regina! Regina! Regina!" How does the man know my name? After a while, the man looked into the crowd asking a volunteer to take me on a tour, many of them raised their hands. The man smiled down at a girl in the front row, who is NOT raising her hand, and asked, "Teresa, would you mind to take this girl on a tour?" The girl didn't look shocked or annoyed, she just smirked and nodded.
"Hey, I'm Teresa." The girl introduced in a warm smile. They started down the endless hall of lockers until they get to a door labeled "Classes". Teresa paused before the door, "You see, it is a tradition for a greenie, aka newbie, to give a tour to the next green, so obviously, before you got here, I was the greenie. But Mr. Principle still asks for volunteers."
"And Mr. Principle is…?" I asked, confused.
"The old dude who pulled you out the Box. He's the principle. We don't know their names, so they want us to call them by the subject their teaching org who they are." She said before pushing open the door. Behind the door were more endless hallways. There were doors at both sides of the walls, each neatly labeled with a subject.
"Uh, Teresa?" I asked quietly, trying to ignore the awkwardness.
"Yeah?"
"Is it normal to not have any memories?"
"Yeah, we all came up here with no memory except for the teachers. All I know is that whoever sent us here kept this place impossible to escape."
"So we are prisoners here." The corridor ended. Teresa turned left and swiped her card on a machine and the door opened.
"Yeah, basically. Anyways, these cards-" She held up her card "- Will help you access the dorms, your room, your classrooms, and your locker. It should be in your bag." She gestured at the backpack that came up with me on the Box. I took out my card from the bag and found it labeled "C025".
"So that is your room number," Teresa looked at the number more carefully, "and it seems like we will be sharing a room." She gave me a smile, and led me into another corridor, this time shorter, with only 4 doors. She walked to a door labeled "C", and entered it, leading the way to a room labeled "C025", swiped her card, and entered. The room was all white, with two beds on each side.
"I'm taking the left bunk, if you don't mind." She said flopping herself down on her bed, and pulling out a box of sweets under the pillow, "Want some?"
"Thanks," I said as I sat down on my own bed, it was fluffy and soft.
"Well, all your stuff are in that closet, quickly change and grab your card. We need to go to the mess hall." She gave me a sneaky smile and sat down on her desk, scribbling something on a piece of post-it.
So, how'd you like it? don't forget to review and criticise me below! Thanks!