A/N: Okay I finally got around to writing this. I've got like so many projects going on right now, and I'm tryin' ta figure out my new Deviantart account, so yea anyway hope ya like it! Oh and this story is mainly told from my OC's point of view, but that may change.

It was a long flight to this International High I'm supposed to go to. The orphanage back home finally got sick and tired of dealin' with me, so they shipped me off to this island nation as soon as they got the chance. Not like I miss the place anyway. I sighed heavily and pushed my long raven black hair out of my gold eyes as I waited for the bus that was gonna take me to this dumb school. My eyes narrowed as I saw some short, Spanish/Asian girl with tan skin and waist length jet black hair like mine. The girl was wearing a red and white hoodie with matching tennis shoes, blue denim shorts over transparent red stockings. Compared to my black AC/DC t-shirt, black skinny jeans with black converse, and my Goth cross necklace and black and purple armbands, she looked a little flashy. Or I looked a little gothic. She ran up to me excitedly and looked up at me with large chocolate brown puppy-dog like eyes.

"What?" I growled at her. I was kinda in a pissy mood today, but I had every reason to be.

"Hi, are you here for the bus to International High? I am, my name's Maria Clara Esperanza de la Cruz, but you can just call me Esa. I've never heard of Aeternum before, have you? I'm wearing my lucky eight pointed star gold necklace so that way I get good luck! I'm so excited to be here, are you?" Damn, this girl was a chatterbox. Any other time I would have smiled, but today I was a thundercloud.

"No, I'm not exactly happy to be here. The only reason I'm here is cause no one wants me back home." I reply darkly.

"Oh," she said, her smile fallin' for a second before adding cheerfully, "well, maybe you'll find someone who wants you here in this island!" I gave a non-committal grunt. We stood in silence for a minute when another kid showed up. She was 'bout three inches shorter than me, with pale skin and light brown hair with goldish eyes. Not as gold as mine, but still kinda gold. Like me, she was wearing a lot of dark colored clothes. But God, that dark green shirt of hers made her boobs look really big. I was beginning to doubt whether or not they were real.

"I'm assuming you guys are waiting to go to International High?" she asked. I and the girl Esa nodded.

"I'm Saphira Carredo," I mumble.

"And I'm Maria Clara Esperanza de la Cruz, but you can call me Esa!" Esa introduced herself happily.

"Hey, I'm Alexa Tylashkey." She replied. Luckily, she wasn't as talkative as Esa, but Esa made sure we kept talkin'. We stood around and talked for a while longer when two guys came up. They looked so alike I wouldn't doubt that they were twins.

"Are you two here for International High?" Esa asked them in her hyperactive manner.

"Fuck yeah!" One of the dudes replied excitedly. He looked about 5'9, with dirty blonde hair with a cowlick. But he had some of the bluest eyes that I have ever seen. They seemed to shine like stars. "I'm Alfred, Alfred F. Jones." He introduced himself, holding his hand out to shake. I edged away from him a bit before I cautiously took his hand. I don't really trust guys; they're more trouble than they're worth.

"I'm Saphira Carredo," I tell him quietly.

Esa jumped in to introduce herself loudly, "I'm Maria Clara Esperanza de la Cruz, but everyone calls me Esa.

"And I'm Alexa Tylashkey." Alexa said as she shook his hand. I noticed that the other boy didn't introduce himself yet. He shyly looked down at the ground with purple eyes, his slightly longer hair falling in his face. He had the most adorable little curl on top of his head, unlike the cowlick that was on Alfred's head.

"Hey, you back there, what's your name?" I asked. I didn't want him ta feel left out, ya know?

"M-m-me?" he gasped, "Um…I'm M-Matthew, M-Matthew W-Williams." I nodded to him reassuringly.

"Do y'all know whether other people will show up, or will it be just us?" I question everyone.

"The bus makes multiple stops to pick everyone up at different locations," Alfred explained, "we are the last pick up station before heading to the academy." Right on cue, a charter bus rolled up and opened its doors. The others put up their suitcases while I boarded the bus. I didn't have much stuff back at the orphanage besides my messenger bag and some clothes. I looked around at all the kids on the bus. This was going to be a wild school year…

A/N: Okay, some OC's were introduced but not all. Don't worry; you'll pop up in the next chapter! :D Hope y'all liked it!