After a long 2-day journey the train finally stopped at Grand Central Station. "Wow this place is huge," Marie said in awe as they both walked through the station.
"Ehhh the airport in France is bigger" Sam said not really impressed having been here many times before.
"You've been to France!" Marie said now really awed.
"Yea when my mom was alive my family would travel everywhere, so far I've seen almost every European country and most inAsia" Sam said as they walked out of the large building.
"What about the US?" Marie asked.
"48 states" Sam replied "I haven't seen Texas and Main".
As the girls went into the busses to take them to the school Sam's worst nightmare was boarding the other bus. Robbie Devans had long blond hair and wasn't really that smart but he was rich and his father, being the highest Patriot to the school, pulled a few strings.
The bus seats held 3 people oddly and Robbiechose to sit nextto a sickly looking kid with black hair and a kid with well tanned skin and brown hair trying to fix some sort of music box.
"Erik are you sure this thing still works" the dark skinned kid asked.
"Well it was working this morning, Nadir " the Erik kid replied not really interested.
"Hi can I sit here" Robbie cut in. Both of them looked up and Nadir nodded with a smile.
"Hi I'm Nadir" he said "I don't think you will be needing my last name let alone pronounce it" and he went back to tinkering with the music box.
"I'm Erik Malton," he said idly. Unknown to eveyone,thoughts were coming back to him so fast; he barely had any idea what was going on around him.Erik had an unpleasant past and coming to New York didn't help.
Back on the girls' bus.
"Hey punker" a girl called out "can I have some weed" and the whole bus laughed.
"Hey kid I don't think you need weed,I think youneed brain cells" Sam said and the whole bus went quiet. Sam smiles slyly and with delight, she was pretty good at that stuff. The bus was silent until they came to the school.
"That was cool" Marie said they both came off the bus."What?" Sam said as they followed the crowed into the auditorium.
"That insult, that was perfect insult" Marie yelled.
"Alright then" Sam said as if Marie had lost a few marbles. They both went to sit down when a sickly pale looking boy, with black hair, pushed Sam. She fell to the ground and lay there for a few seconds, flat on her back. As she slowly started to push herself up, she noticed the boy's eyes were gold. She gazed at him for a minuet and he looked back down at her.
"Hey watch were your going" he hissed and took a seat. Sam picked herself up off the ground and also took a seat next to Marie.
"Ass" Sam mumbled to herself as the principal of the school came up on the finely polished stage. The whole auditorium went quiet as he stood there smiling. He was a short man wearing a gray suite, with a blue tie and black shoes. He had thinning gray hair and small dark eyes and if it hadn't been for that broad smile on his face, he would havelooked positively evil.
"Welcome to Pollmer High school for gifted youth" he said, "I am Mr. Craven, the principal of this school". As he went rambling on Sam looked around and noticed the kid sitting to the left of Marie. He looked tall; he was hansom, with long blond hair and sparkling blue eyes.
'That's funny he almost looks like—' Sam though but stopped. She couldn't believe it, because they're sitting in the seat next to her best friend was, her nightmare,Robbie Devans. Sam though she was going to be sick, so she got up and ran out of the auditorium.