It's been only a couple of days since I discovered my ancestry and the gifts I have.

I discovered what my mother and father truly were. Shocking it was all at first but later on, after what Lauren said -- in her own words "it's the coolest thing ever!"

She said I was lucky and she wanted to tweet the news to the whole school but it was for the better to not do that. Normal humans hate Witches and Wizards. They think that they are a threat to the world and thus would immediately launch military battles with the other species.

Our species was special and more powerful, the main reason behind the jealousy humans held against us. Anyway, We could get back into it some other time.

What's more important is that today is the most T-E-R-R-F-Y-I-N-G (YES, every word spelt out!) day of my life. Okay, maybe I exaggerated but it's one of the most terrifying days of my life that is for sure.

Now you must be wondering what is it, right? Amelia, you're so dramatic (*rolling your eyes at me* - Hey! I saw that!). What in the world could possibly be so terrifying anyway? Well, it's the first day of my school and you must be wondering what's so terrifying about that? (pssh! waving hands in the air casually in ignorance)

The catch is it's my first day at a school where all supernatural beings study. Now isn't THAT terrifying? Not even a little bit? I know, I'm supposed to be excited to meet all these cool new people. A world completely unknown to me since my birth but hello! it's not, okay?

I don't know what kind of "creatures" (yes you heard that right!) I will meet there. Now isn't that the most terrifying thing to happen to a 15-year-old girl? Yes, it is! (You: Nah... *stares at fingernails bored* Me- I heard you and see you!)

Well, so that's the story behind why today is a terrible day. I'm already scared of what's going to happen today. I'm anxious and so much nervous that I could fill a bucket full of sweat. (Eww, that's gonna ruin your makeup! - I know I know!) But since when was makeup on teenage girls even tolerated much less allowed on school grounds?

Let's see what happens. My mom already set my uniform neat and clean on my bed today morning after I came out of the shower. It felt like the pig is being fattened before cutting it open and cooking it to eat for dinner. I truly feel today is the day I die.

I so wish I wasn't "special". IT's not fun being the "Special" one. Ask me, an outcast at school and now an even bigger outcast because of my so-called "special abilities" or "ancestry". Jenna my best friend was so excited to hear this news although she doesn't believe every word I say but she tried her best to hear me out.

She said if it's all real then this must be ultra exciting, no? No. It's not exciting at all, I'm not even sure what I'm headed towards. I don't know where this is all gonna take me.

I put on my school uniform to head towards the jail named St. Rosemary High for Special Individuals.

I hope this isn't the death of me. I have my regular breakfast cereal and wait outside for the bus to arrive. I wonder how a bus to this school is operating so boldly in front of everyone -- by everyone I mean humans. Haven't they noticed the presence of this bus?

I stood outside my main door in front of the lawn waiting for the bus to arrive but there was no vehicle to be seen so far arriving in my direction. Wait, where's the bus? It was going to be here at exactly 7.10 a.m.

It's already past 7.10 a.m., it's currently 7.11 a.m.

"Hey, you over there!" I jolted in my position, a chill ran down my spine as I heard someone talk to me but could see no one in front of me or even around me as I swivel in my position to look around me.

"You! I'm talking to you! The girl with the perfect blonde hair! Yes -- you only! Don't look here and there. Look straight ahead!"

I felt goosebumps throughout my body. What's going on? Is that a ghost?!!! That too during broad DAYLIGHT?! I'm about to faint. Oh my gosh! What's going on? I'm about to cry!

"Jesus Christ, girl! Dammit, I forgot!" a snap of fingers and a whole vehicle appeared in front of me out of the blue and a bus conductor hanging outside the handle on the bus door was leaning forward looking me right in the eyes. He was a middle-aged man! Just about the same age the voice previously calling me out seemed.

"W-who are you?1 What do you want? I-I only have 50 bucks on me so no funny business, okay? Just take the money and leave. Your tricks won't fool me!" I shouted at him, holding my ground real strong.

"What in the world, kid?! Do you think I'm a cheap thief asking for money with a small knife in my hand? I'm not a pick pocketer, you fool! Come on hurry up and get on the bus, we're running late!" he sighed and looked annoyed as hell.

"T-the Bus?" I quickly take a look at the bus and notice all the people inside staring back at me. Shit! I messed up real bad, didn't I? Told you it was not gonna be my day. I feel so embarrassed.

I want something -- someplace to hide my face. I want to vanish within a moment right now!

"Hey you, don't be so selfish and lazy and get on the bus quickly. We don't have all day to fool around like you!" A tall and good looking guy with blonde hair shouted at me from his side of the window. He was rude as hell though. So what if he was handsome? That's so rude.

I should apologise and get on the bus already. "I'm sorry-- it's my first time" I look down at the ground holding tightly the strap of my school bag.

"It's okay, kid. Get on already we're already running late!" The conductor said politely.