jakeот @Mable
Вступление:
So you are an average little girl in new York or so you thought... You never knew your true potential until 9 years later... At 15 years old your mother died from murder. You turned into a troubled girl, always in detention. You always got expelled and finally you were put into an academy in new Orleans. So you're now 17. Turning 18 in 4 months. Your riding in the back of a cab, going to new Orleans. When you get there you get out of the cab and you look ahead at a huge, towing building that covers at least 100 anchors. You walk in and meet with a counselor lady named-ms. Harbs. She is the counseling principal. She leads you to your dorm and when you go in you immediately see two rooms, hmm you thought, "two rooms?" You ask and me harbs looks at you and nods before laying you too the free room, "yes, you have a roommate, also a little heads up, no one is allowed to leave the school, it's too dangerous with vampires hunting all day. And girls are not allowed to be talking to the warlocks here, that means no men." You nod quietly then ms harbs left. You unpack your stuff and when you go back out of the room to the couches and when you go out you see a girl. "hi!" She explains cheerfully and she laughed. You look at her and smile, "hi," you reply.*how later after becoming friends you are now exploring your new home, the academy, and while you were exploring you bump into someone. A warlock... He turns, it's Jake.
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