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A bright light was shining upon her. Blocking out all her senses. She felt trapped in something, she didn't know what it was. She tried to figure it out, but no use.
Her eyes opened, hearing the familiar voice of her father, Joon. "Yuna! Wake up, you have to go to school!" Yuna was confused, school? At 12:00 A.M? That couldn't be true. Unless. "Yuna!" "Coming!" Her thoughts was racing. She knew she was transferring. This new school was giving her a bad vibe. The only school that did this was Arkens: Academy for Gifted students. No one entered that school, and who did, never came back. Well, I am what could go wrong? She thought as she looked down at this mark on her left arm, A moon. A cresent moon at that. It was glowing, black and white.
That mark always stuck with her, yet she could never get it out. Her father had it. On his cheek, Mother had it too. It was on the same place were Yuna's was at. "Yuna! Are you changed yet? I'm about to leave!" "Uh, yeah! Yeah, I am changed!" "You're not." "Yeah I'm not." "Ugh, just hurry up!" "Ok!" "What was that?" "OK!" Yuna shouted as we was trying to get her pants on. She ran out of her room, dashing down the stairs only to see her father standing there along with her mother. Lun.
Lun was standing, having a happy look. Weird.' It was unlike Lun to have a happy face, Yuna was so used to the stern, serious face. "Hi Lun." Luns face turned to a displeased one. "Now, what did I say about calling me Lun." "That is your name though." Joon interrupted the conversation with a "Yuna, remember you have to go to your new school!" His brown eyes sparkled with annoyance. His brown hair slowly turning black.
Yuna glanced at her mother, her dark black hair was tied up in a ponytail, along with a black dress. Very unlike her. It was unusual to see Lun like this. The pink eyes was destroying the whole look. She was used to seeing black eyes, as Lun always had black contacts on, matching her whole outfit. "Yuna, how about you stop staring and go along with your father to your school?"
"Sorry mom." Joon was walking outside and into the car. Yuna soon followed suit, seeing that he was already in the car. Her long black hair was bouncing up and down as she walked. Her brown eyes filled with confusion. She looked down to see her outfit. Blue oversized sweater with black pants. She looked back up when she heard a honk. "Yuna! Get in!" She followed in.
It was strange to be in the car, the quietness engulfing the vehicle. Yuna was looking out the window, seeing the moving buildings pass by. "Yuna, so how do you feel that you're transferring?" Joon asked. "I don't know. Arkens always gave me a bad vibe- She was cut off "Well it can't be that bad. You just have to get used to it." "But dad, why would you transfer me here? I was perfectly fine at my old school." "Yuna you have to understand. You're 15, and people like us who live here have to go to a new school." "People like us? What?" "You will find out later."
The car had halted, Joons voice ringing in the car. "We're here!" Yunas eyes widen. Fear consuming her body. She looked at the school, seeming normal, but with a strange aura around it. She looked at the words on the building. ARKENS: ACADEMY FOR THE GIFTED. She felt chills running down her spine, she knew that it was ok to be nervous on her first day but she was absolutely terrified. She heard the rumors from this school. That they would kill you if they entered. That you will be locked in there. She didn't move at all.
"Well? Get in there Yuna! The school won't wait for you!" She complied not wanting to anger him anymore. She got out of the car, taking her first step on the land. She took another, taking her body outside of the car.
She turned around, looking at her father. He was smiling. Turned back again to the school. Soon following inside.
She opened the door. The wind blew at her. She looked at the halls that formed a cross. The creepy aura eating her up. Her breath quickens, she looks at the lockers, some open, some closed. She looked at the center, seeing a chair next to a blue orb that's floating and lighting up the dark place. She walked to it, feeling captured by it. She walked into her face was close to it, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. She was about to touch it until she heard the door close. She turned around running to it to try to get out. She was almost there until she heard a voice. "There's no use, Yuna" Her eyes widened more. She wasn't going to talk but she did anyway. "H-how do you know my name?" Fear lacing in the response. "I know everyone's name who enters in here. Now please come to me." The orb said. "N-n-no! I'm not going!" She was tugging at the handles trying to open it until she felt an air tug at her, she looked down and it was blue.
She screamed for help trying to get out of the orbs embrace but no use. She was clawing at it until it stopped. Her breath slowing down. The orb let go, and Yuna turned around. "What do you want," Yuna said in a stern tone. "Yuna please give me your arm and show me the clan symbol on there." The orb said while turning into an animation showing her what to do.
Another part of the orb became a scanner. Yuna raised her arm, looking at her mark on her wrist. Clan symbol? That must be a mistake, but she still did it anyway. She placed her wrist on the scanner feeling the cold surface. "Yuna Marie Kim, Moon Clan, Age 15." She looked at the orb transforming into a container. "Please open the container and take out the chip." She opened it and took it out, it looked like a normal chip. "Please eat it" She took it and ate it, a horrid taste coming into her mouth, she, unfortunately, ate it. Her head rose, eyes widening as she knew a bit more about the orb. "Kurama? Did you just give me an info chip?"
"Yes, I did. Just a check, please tell me what a Kurama is." Knowledge came rushing at her, the answer present in her mind. "A Kurama is an orb, that's used to help its owner with their problems, as recordings from the owner saved on the device, information about a certain object or person, and a place to put objects in." "Splendid, now please enter the portal."
Yuna turned towards the portal, seeing pastel pink and blue swirling it. "But Ku-Ku-Kurama, this doesn't tell me what's going at all! Why am I here, and why am I going to this weird place?" "Because you are special Yuna. Along with 8 others, now please enter the portal to begin your school year." Yuna went and entered, expecting to see nothing but instead saw a school, she saw a garden and the entrance. She looked around and saw a bridge above a lake that leads to a little island that looked like a place to study, as there were windows at the front. Behind it, there was a city, But she paid no attention to that. She looked around in awe, seeing all the students in red uniforms. They wore a tag with all their information, with a white buttoned-up shirt and a red jacket on top of it. They both wore black pants or black skirts while the girls wore boots and the boys wore shoes. They also wore a tag hanging from their neck, probably containing some information about them.
Yuna was too busy looking around to not acknowledge the person standing in front of her. "Hi there! I'm Jaylee! I'm supposed to look for a Yuna Marie Kim, Age 15, Year One? Is that you?" Yuna turned to see the tall girl, she had the uniform that she saw everyone else wear but it was the girl uniform instead. She went and looked at her tag. 'Jaylee Omiharu, Age 18, Year 3,' She looked back up to see her brown ponytail sticking up to the point where she could see it. Her big green eyes being the one that popped out the most, Yuna was looking at me until Jaylee gave her a look to respond. "Uh, yeah! That's me!" "Awesome! So Uhm, I'm your tourer, like the person that shows you around the place, uh should we get started?" "Yeah! But what year is this? This doesn't seem like 1997 "1997? Oh, so you're from that time. But this is 2030!" "WHAT?!" "Yeah! Ok so tell me, do you know what this school is about?" "Noβ¦" "Ok! So Arkens is a school for Cypresses! For all the clans and more! Oh and a Cypress is a vocal battle angel if you didn't know. But there are nine clans which is your clan if you are in one of them, how you get them is by your ancestors' clan, so let's say. Your mom was a Star, then you are a star clan then!"
"So lets name each clan from most powerful and intelligent from weakest! Moon clan is first,Sun is second, Lani is 3rd, Star is 4th, Petros are 5th, Rens are 6th, Asleqs are 7th, Jaros are 8th, and finally the weakest is Harens. But they are all not dumb, just that the planning and stamina are a bit lower each rank." "So the Moon clans the strongest. The clan that I'm in." "Yessir! And you apart of Cedners, 9 people who are the strongest and intelligent of their clan are in the group and you are in there! And no, you get chosen not from the school, but from the creators of the Cypress. You were chosen Yuna. But enough about that! Let's start with the tour!" "Ok?" Yuna and Jaylee walked into the school, starting the new year off with mystery and more.
Once she walked in she saw tons of students walking around, going to their lockers, or heading up the grand stairs that the school had. A lot of them were talking, some were running trying to get to class as fast as they could. It kinda reminded Yuna about a high school, but with some weird thing going on.
"JAYLE!E! WAIT UP" She heard Jaylees name being called, and Jaylee heard it too, both turning to see what the yelling was about. Come there a girl about 5'6, with long brown hair, green slitted eyes, and the girl's uniform with a big smile were standing there! "Oh hi Yuki! Oh wait, Yuna this is my sister Yuki! She's a year under me so like a year older than you!" Yuna turned to see Yuki again letting her hand out so Yuki can shake it. Yuki gladly took it shaking it while saying hello. "Well I gotta go to class, see you later!" Yuki ran to one of the hallways that was showing from the entrance. "Well that was weird" As soon as she said that the bell rang. "Oop! It's lunch! Follow me to the cafe!" She followed her to their destination, confused and scared, but dealt with it anyway.
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