Hi there! I have been dead for a year maybe? And now I'm back! this was what I wrote for Nanowrimo and that failed spectacularly. I only manage up to 4245 words because of emotional stress and problems in the past that haunts me throughout November, making it impossible for me to focus on my story. I'm going to make up for all the other stories I haven't updated by updating them this month. As for this story, I'll be updating this weekly since I wrote around 8 chapters for Nanowrimo, giving me time to write the other chapters. If I manage to finish writing this story while I still have chapters to post up then I'll post it all in a single go, ok?

Enjoy~

Naminé

Hi, I'm Naminé Waters. I'm a 14 years old aspiring artist with platinum blonde hair and crystal-like eyes. I'm ADHD. i'm here to tell you about my life as well, you'll know if you continue. If you don't believe in myths or prophecies, I suggest you stop reading this at once. Continue reading if you are not afraid of your life being endangered. If you realized you're like one of us, close this page immediately. But I must warn you that it's too late. Just so you know, my life's anything but normal.

It was a cold Monday morning as I walk down the semi-crowded hallways of Twilight Academy. I chose to wear a white silk blouse underneath my baby blue fur jacket, a pair of black skinny jeans and a pair of furry baby blue boots that reach my mid-thigh. No matter how much clothes I wore, I could still the cold breeze through the extra layers, chilling my already cold body even more. I wrapped my jacket around my body tighter to keep myself warm as I look around for my best friend, Xion Aisya. I saw Xion ten feet away from me, leaning casually on my metal locker waiting for me with a bored expression on her face. While I was walking towards her, I busied myself by flipping through the songs I have on my Ipod that I bump into someone. Papers flew everywhere as I landed on the cold tiled floor, books flying from my arms and landing on the person's head.

"Owwwww…" an unfamiliar male's voice and I said.

I looked up and saw the most beautiful ocean blue eyes looking at me with much concern. "OH my god, I'm so sorry! I was in a hurry that I wasn't looking-, I mean I WAS looking but-" The blue-eyed boy rambled on. I put my hand on his warm lips to shut him up. "It's okay." His sparkling eyes widen to the size of baseballs. I looked at him curiously, not realizing how cold my hand was until he cupped it between his hands, transferring some of his warmth into mine.

"You're freezing! Are you alright? You don't have a fever, do you?" His voice rang in my ears like the song of a siren.

I pulled my hand away, my face pink from embarrassment and the cold breeze."I'm alright. My body temperature's always like this. Does your head hurt? My books are pretty heavy." I start picking up my books. His body relax at my statement as his left hand unconsciously rubbed his blonde head. He looked at me and picks up his papers with his right hand. "It's cool. I hit my head a lot when I fight." He looked down and slowly count the number of papers he have in his hand, not realizing the slip he let out. My eyes widen as he said that but I ignored the slip. I then took this opportunity to look at the guy in front of me.

His golden blonde hair was styled in a way that it was spiked to one side of his head. His skin was tanned, like he lived on a beach. He's wearing a plain black t-shirt under his black and white chequered jacket, baggy white pants and white Nike sneakers. A black and white chequered wristband was on his right hand while a Tissot sports watch on the other. His body was lean and muscular(not overly muscular by the way). To say he's a mere mortal is insulting. He must have the blood of a god.

That mere thought pulled me to reality as I flushed in embarrassment and quickly gather my books, ready to run from the handsome mortal. I sneaked one last look at him, admiring his sparkling eyes when something near his foot caught my eye. Two identical phones lay on the white floor, unknown to the blonde. He finished collecting his papers and looked up, his eyes following mine to see what I was looking at. Suddenly, both phones started ringing, or so to say screaming. My eyes flared in alarm and saw the same flare in those dazzling blue eyes. Panicked, both of us snatched the phone nearest to us and ran off. I ran past Xion, who asked me where I was going. I quickly told her that I'm going to the Sick Bay. She sigh and walked off to her first class. I ran to the roof and lean against a wall. I answered the call without looking at the caller ID, knowing who that ringtone belong to.

"Hello?"

"Who are you?"

Hey guys! Can you guess who said the last sentence? 10 points to you for getting it right! It's not who you think it is. I appreciate reviews!