Home. I stared up at the beautiful academy. The most beautiful place I had ever seen was my home. I would think this was a dream but I knew better because in my home there were a bunch of jerkish guys. I dragged my bags and trotted up the beautiful path. "Wait!" A guy yelled somewhere behind me. I turned around. It was Paul. He looked different in the sunlight. I realized he had light brown hair not brunette. His eyes were different too, in the room they looked brown, but now I see he has dark green eyes. Even though he was 20 he still looked 19. "What Paul?" I asked. "You're Jane right?" He asked. "Yeah. And I live here even though I'm a girl thank you very much." I said turning around again. "Yes, I do know that." Paul said. "I'm not against letting you in. I knew you were going to join for a while." He said a little irritated catching up to me. "What do you want?" I asked. "You might want to stay outside for a while longer." He said slowly. "What?!? Heck no! I'm ready to get settled and if this is to stall me because of a prank…" I started oh gosh I better get back. "You know what? Go ahead. Tell that jerk Demetri I said hi." He said storming off. What is he talking about? And who is Demetri? Remember to stay away from him he must be crazy. Demetri… Was he Russian? Who knows? Who cares for that matter? I pressed against a set of oak doors, wow the council seemed to favor oak. As I walked into the building I smelt pine. Is this a huge, rich tree house? Well it probably could be if tree houses had 14 floors and chandeliers. I looked around for help. "Hey, the girl managed to find her way here." A mocking voice I recognized appeared. It was the same guy that made fun of me for being awestruck in the council room four days ago. I whipped around toward the voice but no one was there. I also realized my bags were gone. "Where are my bags?" I asked getting mad. "Don't know." His voice responded. "When are you going to show your face?" I asked. "Don't care." "Will you give me my bags?" I yelled turning around again. He wasn't there. Of course. I suddenly felt a cool breath on my neck. "Don't count on it." I turned around. I was expecting to see a 21-year-old man with black hair and black eyes, and a hard face. So when I saw him I was taken completely by surprise. He was clearly barley older than me. Somewhere between 16 and 18. He face was completely child like. And he had big brown eyes and hair that was so blond it was almost white. He looked like a really light Golden Retriever. Wow, shadows can be deceiving. He grinned seeing my shock. "What are you grinning at?" I asked. "Don't know." "I'll go insane if you keep on doing this." "Don't care." "Will you stop?!?" "Don't count on it." "How often do you drive people crazy!?!" "Don't know." "You are soooooo annoying!" I was shrieking now. "Don't care." "STOP!!!! STOP! STOP! STOP!" I yelled. Then there was a moment of silence. I just glared at that stupid smug smile of his. Then he did it. "Don't count on it." I yelled and stormed up the stairs. I didn't know which room was mine and I didn't care. I stormed into a room and slammed the door so hard I herd something crash. A few seconds later, I heard a knock on the door. "You know this is my room." I heard Demetri say. I slammed the door open and did a very child like thing. I stuck my tongue out at him. Then I stormed off. "Jane, that really hurt on the inside ignore my sarcastic tone, that really, really hurt." He called after me. For a second I was debating wheatear or not I should go back and break his jaw. No, I'll do it later. I stormed upstairs. Who does he think he is? I think he should mind his manners.