Hi well here this is the first chappter of the Arjean history I don't own nothing realy! I take the general idea of changeling and then some of the little mermaid as a little of irish mith, any way hope u like this, I know the chapters is short but it will be getting better in time!

First day of school, for Arjean it was a day whit taste of victory... well almost, she had been home-schooled all her life and If his father haven't said in her sixteen party that she could have anything she wanted Arjean wouldn't be trapped again whit a governess, but Arjean's dad was a man of his word.

So here was she, just minutes before from going out from her sheltered world to the Cosgrove High School, it wasn't a privet school it was public but rather nice, the big building looked imposing in a way the manor back home didn't, maybe it was the hundreds of students that were making their way to the building or maybe was that feeling she didn't belonged here.

A sudden click, took out Arjean from her thoughts, Denzel the Chauffeur was holding open the door, so she could go out of the car, they were already at the school.
With a nervous smile to Denzel Arjean jumped out to meet twenty or twenty-five curious stares from other students, whit a very unlady like growl Arjean said to herself: yes dad great idea, send me to a Public School whit Denzel and the Bentley... even if it's the only car hand made (his father had this very weird obsession whit having all hand made and tech free as possible).

The school building was confusing, but again if you never have been in one finding your way trough it to the principal office could be tricky, but now 20 minutes late for it, Arjean was facing the door of the classroom of her first lesson, She knocked lightly against it, before opening it, the teacher was an middle age lady whit a flowery dress and a matching color cardigan, Arjean was about to say her apology for interrupting so abruptly the class when the woman, stretching her hand asked in a very inpatient voice -well miss her note please- a few chuckles rise from the sited students -I see you are new, ok girl please say your name to your classmates and find a desk- Arjean nodded and faced the sited students and some of them let out gasps of surprise: Arjean was a beautiful girl with porcelain white skin and ebony hair with thick white stripes here and there, but what make them gasp was her eyes because Arjean eyes were a grey so light that they seem white and when the light was direct on them silver freckles could be seen in them.
whit an forth bigger than she needed to be presented to the Duke, Arjean raised her head and introduced herself to the curious students; My names is Arjean Adhara Balmont Krylov, and I just came from europe 3 years ago I have been studying in home until this year.

after that and be given a desk in the front of the class room the things began to go smoother, the class wasn't so difficult because it was history and she was ahead in that, some girls introduced themselves to her, and asked her about her live in europe, she couldn't say much about it she was most of the time whit her father and she have never went to a night club or nothing like that (she was to young, and well that why fake Id are made for , but she didn't have a clue about that), she of course wasn't totally clueless about life, Court and shide weren't the most chaste but her father was so strict that she never went to a ball or meting whit out him, and even if that weren't that way she was a lady an ladies never speak of such things.

The School experience was so far all that she have expected, in a short month she was already enrolled in few extra curricular activities, but Denzel whit his perfect suit and car was always there to pick her up and bring her home at 6 p.m.
Something that seemed exiting was fading in routine very fast, but the few hours far from home and rules was worth.
Her time spent in the library was precious to her in the afternoons the library was almost empty and some times when she was the only one there.
It was almost december and very few students attended that day due an early snow the classes have been suspended, but she needed to wait for denzel to came to collect her, so whit nothing more to do Arjean found herself sited in the floor her back against one bookshelf, the book was interesting but after an hour and a half the slumber was taking over her.

Something was smelling her head, Arjean thought half sleep, but her eyes fluter open as she remembered where exactly the sleep have caught her, whit a gasp Arjean Found a couple of big copper eyes watching directly at her, slim body like a serpent but not that at all, two legs and a winged back, sharp toots and a stunning golden skin; a Wyvern a small one just as big as a dog, the Wyvern watched her as she tried to pick herself up of the floor, she should call Dad and tell him about the Wyvern no one have saw one of those since the 80's and now right here in the dullest place of the world, was one.

The phone, the phone in some place in the hallway was a phone, never Arjean thought that her fathers was more wrong about cellphones that this afternoon the Wyvern was following her in the manner of a playful dog, but finally the phone was just there, one, tow, rings and then just silence.

don't freak I will put next chapter in a few hours...