Disclaimer: I don't own Sky High or any of the characters.

"Did you hear that the new girl is coming today?" Layla exclaimed excitedly to her friends.

"I heard that she's like totally messed up. Some people say he a supervillian." Zach said.

"They do say that it's a miracle she survived- hey, look, do you think that's her because that girl at least looks like the pictures," Magenta said.

They all turned to see a girl flying towards the school. She had large angelic white wings that propelled her towards Sky High.

Mac's POV

Mackenzie Thompson was floating near Sky High. She saw several groups of people staring at her. 'I'm going to hate it here,' She thought, 'I knew it would be like this. Since the massacre the world has been talking about me.' Three months ago, at the beginning of summer, 75 heroes were captured and murdered by Control King. The heroes fought back but the only person to survive the massacre was sixteen year-old Mackenzie. Although Mackenzie survived that she was left with many emotional and physical scars. She had been the prisoner of Control King since she was 11 like a few other but they had all been among the killed. Now after spending the previous months trying to catch up to the academic level of the other students in 11th grade she was entering Sky High. While she was being kept prisoner she did learn a lot from some of the other prisoners so she have some education. If the Control King was bored he would even teach her himself because he planned to make Mac his wife when he decided to marry. He often told her that he didn't a beautiful, powerful, wife and he said that she was pretty, could be made brilliant, and had numerous powers. Mac had power over fire and water and had the ability to grow wings as well as make others grow wings as long as she wished them too. She didn't like people to know this part of her power because when they learned of it they often wanted her to take them flying. While she loved flying she didn't exactly want to take tons of people flying with her.

As Mac watched the students enter the school she decide to be a coward and flew back around to behind the school and landed on the small grassy area. She quickly made her large white wings disappear and hurried through the back entrance. Mac took a deep breath and began to search for her first class. Mac rushed through the hallways until she hit something solid and warm. She fell to the ground and lay sprawled on her back, her books scattered across the floor.

"Watch where you're going," the guy growled as he turned to face her. He was scowling but as he glanced at her the scowl disappeared and then he continued walking down the hall.

"Warren, that was so rude," a dressed in all green yelled at the very hot but rude guy as he continued to walk away.

Turning to Mac the girl said, "Sorry about Warren. He's a little rough around the edges but he's a really nice guy. So, anyway, you're Mackenzie right? I'm Layla."

Warren POV:

Warren glanced back at the girl who had run into him and saw her talking to Layla. As he turned back around and headed for class it suddenly occurred to him that she was "Angel" the lone person to survive the hero massacre. She was even more beautiful than he though she'd be. On the news, all the guys had realized that she was attractive but in reality she was amazing. She had red shoulder length hair curls and large sky blue eyes. She also had that pale skin that most redheads had, the king that showed their emotions through their blushes and became dotted with small freckles. And while he knew he shouldn't have noticed this he had to admit that she had an amazing body.

BRIIIING!

Warren heard the bell go off right as he entered his first class.