Chapter 1
My name is Noir Dusk, Noir means black in, I believe its French not sure, but hey I’m not sure about a lot of things in my seemly normal life. If only it was then I could finally get a date that won’t runaway, pee his pants, faint, well you get the idea I can’t get a date that would choose dropping off a cliff than dating me. It’s not like I’m hideous, no, if I was I probably walk around campus with a bag over my head! It’s just that…
There was a knock at Noir’s door,
“Yes, what is it?”
The door swung opened and Tania, Noir’s half sister, burst in.
“YO, NOIR!”
Noir flinched at Tania’s loudness, why does she always have to be so loud in the morning?!
Noir threw a balled up piece of paper at her sister, “its 5: 35 in the morning! Why are you so freak’n loud, Dammit Tania!?”
Tania grinned and leaned against the door frame, “Well look, who’s crappy this morning, was witch training last night too hard for you? It wouldn’t have been hard if you had a cat.”
“You know well enough I’m against cats, it would seem weird if people saw me talking to one.”
“Well if you don’t bond with a cat you won’t be able to cast certain spells, or cast them in any case. And pulse the cats I’m talking about are the ones that are able to turn into various forms of cats and a human form.”
“I NOW THAT!”
Tania raised an eyebrow, “Oh, I see it’s about that incident twelve years ago when you failed to bond with that white cat, Dawn. Don’t worry there’s always next time.”
Noir turned around in her chair sharply, anger flashed in her eyes, “if that’s true then why twelve years past since then!?”
Tania shrugged and left the room, and without touching the door knob she closed the door.
Noir sighed she placed a hand on the medallion around her neck that was warm, she must stay calm. Without having a cat her emotions controlled her powers and anger was the strongest, and she was a hot head when it came to people like Tania.
The most powerful cats are the black cats and they’re hard to bond with because of their power level. But really the most powerful cat is the Royal Black Cat Prince and the Royal White Cat Princess and cats like them is difficult to find since a different cat is always crowned prince and princess every twelve years.
But this certain black cat doesn’t wish to be crowned prince; he’s more of an alley cat than royal material.
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My Room Mate is A... Cat?
FantasyCollege is supposed to be normal… Right? Yeah, well not for me, nothing is normal in my life. Especially now that I’m assigned to share rooms with a male student! Well any girl wouldn’t complain about that, it’s just that he’s a… Cat…
