Today was my first day of high school here in Ho'omaka. Aunt Sera assured me that if wanted I could wait until next year to start. After last night I couldn't blame her for wanting me to remain at the house and deal with my more pressing issues. I knew it would be difficult transfering in the middle of the semester, but I felt that maybe getting into a routine would help keep me occupied and from dwelling on the past. At the very least I wouldn't be completely alone as I'd have Ghidorah for company and I suppose Mothra and Godzilla qualified as well. Regardless I suppose this year was going to be rather interesting.
I was surprised by how quickly Aunt Sera worked things out with the principal, although I suppose she'd already started working things out after she was informed that I was coming here and being placed in custody of her and Uncle Ren. Either way all of my classes thankfully were with Ghidorah, except for History which was Fifth Period, the end of the day. I arrived at the room early, allowing me to meet the teacher, get my seat figured out, and caught up on the lesson. The teacher was an otter by the name of Mr. Arcveil and he apperently had a granfather who had fought in World War 2 and believed in the supernatural, feeling that some of the events in history happend because of supernatural events. The rest of the class soon started to file in, which to my surprise included Godzilla. Just like the teachers before him, Mr. Arcveil had me introduce myself to the class before the lesson began. Said lesson ended up being about local history, leading to tales of a pair of tribes that had inhabited this island, one was called Monarch and the other was called Luku. Both had supposedly fought each other for decades, with Monarch opposing Luku's plans for world destruction. Plus a legend that told of a dragon of light and a dragon of shadow, one to save the world and the other who would destroy it. Could there be any truth to it? I suppose we'll probally never know.
The end of the day had finally come. As I set about stuffing my textbooks into my backpack, I considered what to start first once I got home. "So this is him huh? The new kid and your cousin?" I turned in the direction the male voice had come from to come face to face with Ghidorah and a male pterodactyl with dark redish brown skin, and red mischevious eyes. Dressed in a red hoodie, a black t-shirt, black jeans, and tan and grey combat boots. "Name's Rodan. Ghidorah's told me about you. I take it they've mentioned me to you?" "Yeah." "In any case. We all plan to meet up and knock all this homework crap before deciding on something that's actually fun. You should come with us." "No thanks." I replied as I put the last of my things into my backpack and shut my locker. "You should come Dusk. You'll get done alot faster and you might as well get out and see the town some more." Ichi stated. "I'm fine." "Come oonnn Dusk." Kevin whined. "Just join us." "Sorry Kev but no thanks. I'll see you guys later."
Once home I headed for the lone confines of my room, and got started with my History homework. However my work was soon interupted by the dinging of phone, informing me that I had gotten a new text. Unlocking my phone revieled that the text had come from Ghidorah and the message itself read: "Hey Dusk, Kevin here. Everything alright? Just let me, Ni, and Ichi know if you need anything. Sometime I hope that you'll be willing to come out with us sometime". I let out a sigh. I knew they were just looking out for me and by getting me to socialize, it'd keep me from digging myself too deep into antisocial isolation. I let out another sigh, but before I could get back to work my phone dinged again, showing that I had a new text from a number that I didn't reconize. Said text ended up reading: "Hey Dusk, its Godzilla. Kevin gave me your number and I figured I'd text you and let you know. If need be let me know and I can help show you around town or we could get together to work on our homework. Figured that since your the solitary type and new in town you wouldn't be too comfortable in a group, especially with individuals like Rodan and Mothra. Again feel free to let me know or even if you just want to talk." I allowed a small smile to form on my snout. Next order of buisness was to edit the number so that it was labeled as Godzilla's, and with that done it was now time to wrap up my homework.