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Chapter 4 - His Arrival

In the door way stood a young man with rugged features his hair black and untamed down past his shoulders and eyes golden like the fiery sun and skin pale as the moon light his nails painted black wearing all black with a leather jacket his book bag draped over one shoulder he surveyed the room.

Then out of nowhere a scent hit his nose could it be her after all this time had he finally found her? he searched the room then he locked eyes with a girl whos eyes were golden like his only with a hint of red like the fires from a dragons roar and he knew at once it was her but she had no magic power within her not even a trace of the magical energy she once possessed.

He sat next to her "Hi" his voice sounded sweet as honey in her ears thick but delightful.

She looked at him surprise was written all over her face "Are you talking to me?" she pointed at herself.

"who else would i be talking to when i look your way if not you?"

"you got me their." she laughed "Hi I'm Flame"

he loved the sound of her voice it was a voice he missed hearing every morning for the past millennium he missed her laughter her singing even her smile and now that he had found her again he wasnt going to let her go he vowed to protect her but he wasnt sure if she remembered him

"Nice to meet you I'm Fang"

Just then the teacher walked in she was a young woman with cat like grace her brown hair pulled back into a bun as she wore a white off the shoulder top with black pants and heels her green eyes piercing behind her glasses "hello everyone im Ms. Felinea i'll be your home room Teacher from now on."

The classes drove on Flame didn't see Fang after homeroom it was now lunch time then she would be off to one of her 2 favorit classes music class then her other favorit Art.

Flame never ate lunch she prefered to sit off on the sidelines somewhere alone it wasnt because she wasnt hungry it was because she could never afford lunch after paying for the kids at the orphanage to be able to eat lunch

"do you always sit alone?" a voice asked behind her making her jump she never heard him approach her as she sat under the tree

She turned around it was Fang.

"jeez you scared me and yes usually i do"

"wheres your lunch?" he lifed his brow questioningly.

"Dont have one. I never do" she looked at the grass.

"Aren't you hungry though?"

"Being hungry had nothing to do with it"

He sat down beside her "Here eat this." he handed her half of a sandwhich and a can of soda

"are you serious? what about you?"

"its fine for today tomorrow i'll bring you lunch as well as my own."

"I can't possibly make you do that honestly you dont have to"

"But i want to just think of it as one goth loner helping out a fellow goth loner."

"But then we wouldnt be loners anymore now would we?"

"no we wouldn't but we'd be 2 Goth friends hows that?"

"like a pack of lone wolves." she laughed but he was stunned could it be that her memories were locked away within her as well as her magic power? He would need to ask the elders.

"I don't think lone wolves are considered Lone wolves if they are part of a pack even if its just one other wolf though."

"True."

"So my new friend what class do you have next?" she asked hopeful that he shared another class with her.

He focused once more comming out from his thoughts "Next i have .... music then Art"

"OMG me to"

"OMG? seriously you use that?"

"yes but not like the barbies or preps use it they mean Oh My God where as i mean Oh My Goth or Oh My Ghouls" she explained

The bell rung "well lets get going or we will be late" he stood up and extended his hand to her she took it and pulled her self up.