Chapter 2
~ Camelia~
The school had an old styled building for a reception. With glass, carpeted hallways that connected all the other buildings in a square like shape with a courtyard in the middle. The building were named after colours:
the yellow building (it held English geography and history)
the purple building (is where drama performances and assembelies are held)
the blue building (science and math)
And the pink building (art and music)
I collected my schedule and headed off to my first class, English. I stopped to ask a girl with plaited brown hair and a skirt way to short where the yellow building is. She pointed me towards a burgundy building about 50 meters to the left.
My class was with mr Capra. I opend the door and slid in just as the final bell rang. "Ahh you must be Camelia Summers" he directs me into a seat next to a sandy haired boy with sea blue eyes. "Hi I'm Jack, and you are???". "I'm Camelia but my friends call me Camy". He is the first student I've spoken so far for an actual conversation. "We'll I'd like to get to know you Camy." He said with a crocked smile.
At lunch I sat with Jack and some of his friends. I noticed the girl who helped me find the yellow building, her name is Charlotte. They both seem really nice and I'm glad I know someone. Im just sad Lucy couldn't be here too.
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life as a teenage shape-shifter
FantasyWhen starting at woodland high Camelia seems like your average 15 year old teenager. But she's not. She has a power. She can change shape. But can she control it?
