In this school there are three groups. The Angels, who are usually goody two shoes, stuck up, mostly snobby, care for their looks more than personalities, and finally think they are always perfect. My triplet sister Justine is an angel, to be exact the is the angel's queen bee. Though just because my sister runs the whole angel group doesn't mean I am treated nicely. No I am not a demon, I am in that third group. Unlike the angels you have group number two. The Demons, now you may be wondering how I might describe the demons. Well they are more hot headed, usually cocky, they are also narcissistic some usually end up checking themselves out, some are unusually stupid but what ever, they result to violence fast, and finally believe the angels are annoying as hell. I mean they are, but demons tend to anger the angels by pointing it out to their face. My triplet brother Justin is pretty much the king of the group, though just because he is the king doesn't mean I am treated nicely. Then you have the third group which if you haven't guessed is the outcasts. Angels are well angels, Demons are more rare but include hell borns, vampires, and shadow knights. Finally we of the outcast group are less social which is why we never talk to each other. There is technically not a group for outcasts but everyone while describing a person who doesn't fit into angels or demons are in the so called outcast group. For me I am Jade a fallen angel. Too good to be a demon, yet too bad to be an angel. You may wonder how my family is so diverse well it's easy my mother is an angel who fell in love with a demon. She gave birth to triplets all as growing had gray hair. Justine has a lighter shade of gray, silver with beautiful white eyes. Justin has a darker shade of gray, shadow shade of gray with blackish gray eyes. Then there is me who has an ash colored gray and hetero chromatic eyes one is white the other is the grayish black. It was hard in middle school but now we are in high school it's going to be a lot worst. Justin and Justine will most likely gain king and queen of the groups. Well that's how my story starts, a broken family, one demon, one angel, and a outcast.
"Justine, Justin, Jade come down here it's almost time for school" yells my mom. I place on my black mask and a black bandaged eye patch over my right white eye. Showing my grayish black eye. Leaving my hair down I put on my gray hoodie to go with my black ripped jeans and my black shirt. Throwing on my gray converse high tops and letting my chains from my bracelet dangle down to at least my shoulder if above my head, my hips if in front of me, and my knees if my arms are at my sides. Grabbing my crimson paint I draw a broken heart under my left eye running downstairs I grab my crimson and gray backpack. Running out the door to catch up to my brother and sister. By the time I reach them we are in front of the school. My brother and sister glare at each other not even noticing I am here, like usual. Both then rush inside to take their roles. I walk in and head straight to the library. I need a new corrupted magic book, mine has no useful information. I look at a map posted on the wall, the three main classrooms, cafeteria, training ground, hmm outside they have a whole open space full of big rocks and a couple of trees. Oh there's the library oh great it's by the angel classroom. I will take the back hallways to avoid contact with angels. I begin to walk the balk hallways when I pass the angel's classroom I see my sister being rewarded the queen. You see how you get the queen as I said before relies on looks, you must look pure, and have the most beautiful wings. With angels your wings reflect your personality. Which my sister's wings are rainbow like her colorful vocabulary. Besides the point passing the classroom I reach the library. Ugh I don't know how this library is organized. I see a angel as the library helper. Oh this wont end well.
"Excuse me?" I ask.
"Ugh a demon, why would one of your kind be in a library. You can't tell the difference between true beauty and true ugliness" says the angel. See what I mean by snobby.
"I am looking for a book about corrupted magic" I say wanting to get away from her as fast as I can.
"Hmmm not a demon an outcast it's in the back where all the outcast books are" says the angel. I walk away and head back to and look through the books. As I am looking I find a book called broken souls. I reach for the book but a hand bumps into my gloved hand. I pull away looking at the person. A guy about my age was reaching for the book. Blond hair blue eyes, it's quite clear he's an angel.
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The Outcast
FantasyIn this school there are three groups. The Angels, who are usually goody two shoes, stuck up, mostly snobby, care for their looks more than personalities, and finally think they are always perfect. My triplet sister Justine is an angel, to be exact...
