The North School for the Supernatural (MAJOR EDITING) [previously SARW5SNH!]

The North School for the Supernatural -2- edited 2013

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The campus was a sight to see. The beautiful architecture and elegance of the place was amiss with the crowd, it seemed. Half-naked supernaturals lounged around in bikinis and shorts, trying to soak up the last week of summer sun. It didn’t feel like boarding school, it felt like the beach.

Which really made no sense, since, you know - it’s summer all year round in California.

Or maybe they were just lounging around half-naked as usual, I mean it was a pretty nice day. Who knew with these North School kids.

“Are you totally in love with this place, or what? This has to be heaven,” Thalia whispered as we walked past a couple of shirtless wolves.

There was a grand fountain at the centre of campus, right outside the administrations office (where we had to be heading). It looked as though that was were all the action took place.

Walking into the cool, air-conditioned office, I spotted a large portrait of Uncle Harrison hanging up on the wall.

“Was this really necessary?” I asked one of the administrative workers, pointing at the painting behind me.

The old lady smiled at me, “Oh, yes, it was quite necessary. Though Dean Harrison objected, there was no way getting out of it. And you must be Adara, am I correct?”

“Yes, that’s me,” I grinned, as she handed me my schedule and keycard.

DAY 1:                                                               DAY 2:

Period 1 - Pagan Worshipping 4                  Period 5 - Advanced Enchanting

Period 2 - Free Period                                    Period 6 - Pre-AP Calculus

LUNCH                                                               LUNCH

Period 3 - Ancestry                                         Period 7 - Elemental Training

Period 4 - Potions & Spells 4                       Period 8 - English Literature

“Would you like me to list your roommates, or would you prefer a surprise?” the nice old lady asked. I told her I would much prefer knowing and she continued, “Adara Marie Ascott, your cousin - Blake William Ascott, Thalia Smithson, Zeke Adler, Samuel Marin and -”

I stared at her, my expression dumbfounded, “There has to be some sort of mistake, those are guys, right? How am I rooming with three other guys?” 

“Oh, Adara, didn’t your Uncle mention this? North School is now co-ed, which is why some students decided to move to transfer to South last minute,” she then cursed the South School for the Supernatural for their fancy European traditions.

I was baffled, co-ed rooming? This would get sticky. And how the hell was I supposed to go on about with my girly crap? And I loved Blake, but how was I supposed to dorm with my cousin? Well, he might actually be of some help, and cheer up, this could be really fun.

“Oh dear, there seems to be a slight problem here,” she scrolled through her computer with a frown.

I braced myself for some huge problem, the penthouse had crumbled to pieces? It was set on fire? They found a dead body in the-

“It looks like you’ll have an extra student with you in the penthouse,” she said apologetically.

I blinked, “Oh, that’s all? That’s fine, really. I’m sure the penthouse has enough rooms for six peple.”

Thanking her, I left the office. I was about to turn back to the office and ask for directions, when I heard a voice call my name. A voice that only belonged to one little bitch. Or witch - however you want to put it.

“Oh. My. God! Adara!” a shrill voice cried.

Ugh, seriously, not today, please just not today, I thought.

But alas, I was out of luck. I just had to come face to face with Sarah Minefried, pure witch blood of the Purple Witches. Ancient witchy history will tell you that witches were grouped by colour according to what their specialties were. Black or Dark Witches, for example, were for ultimate evil and dark magic. Purple, were for illusions and lustre and wonder, and  in Sarah’s case - deception. The sneaky bitch got whatever she wanted.

"Sarah!" I turned around plastering a huge, obnoxiously fake smile on my face.

"Oh my God! Adara! It has been way too long! Look at you, you actually have a chest now!" she air kissed me, her eyes glinting.

I gritted my teeth, trying my best not to show how irritated I was. I actually wasn’t that flat-chested, I was only twelve! And she knows the last time we meet was last year at the Gala! I saw underneath her fake smile, she was evil to the damn core.

"I agree! So long! The last time I saw you, you still hadn't gotten your teeth done!" I said hugging her as if she were my best friend.

Not that anyone was keeping score, but you know:Adara - 1    Sarah - 1

I saw her eyes narrow the slightest though she kept her cool. "So what are you doing here?" some of her irritation seeping into her sugary sweet words.

"I'm starting here at North," I told her proudly.

"Here at North?" she faked the sad, concerned face, "That's too bad then, I won't be able to see you!"

"Oh no, why's that, Sarah?" I asked mock-concerned, inside I was ecstatic. Oh Lord, thank you for letting me live my last years of high school without this wench! 

"I'm moving to South." she stated haughtily, referring to the South School for the Supernatural.

South was exactly the same, only they were more elegant and posh whereas North was slightly more chilled and laid back. It was sort of as if the South School was New York and the North School was LA. Only South was in Europe, and well, yeah - North was in California.

"That's great!" So great that I won't have to see you! "But you know...since Uncle Harrison is Dean of the school - I guess I'm stuck here at North." I sighed.

Oh yeah, +2 points for the indirect hit.

“Well, it was great seeing you, Adara,” her frosty smile disappears immediately, and she turns on her hell, walking away.

And that is just how I do - knock out.