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Chapter 2

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School had started last Wednesday for Morrison-Might Academy, as the returning students as well as the new got back into the feel of things, homework had been held of till Monday when the official school day started.

Downing on my dark blazer over my crisp light shirt and then went to slip on my dark tights on covering the interpret designs leyering the outer sides of my upper thighs trailing up both sides of my body just stopping shy of my breasts. The markings were faint when I came of age but seemed to have gotten darker since I began my journey, I think it has to be connected to the pull, that or its the sign of the punishment I received and is a reminder. Don't know which yet.

Talia or Lia as she's told everyone to call her by as she doesn't like her exotic name walked back in covered in a towel having had a morning shower which are located on either ends of the hallways. I tasted her eagerness of looking her best as she began drying her hair. Slipping on my ballet flats and grabbing my bag I headed out towards the gardens for a quite place to mediate my Calm or calm-atte.

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- All student please make your way towards the auditorium, the assembly will start in due time. I repeat all students make your way towards the auditorium, the assembly will start in due time. -

I made my way towards the auditorium as the speaker's had mentioned every ten minutes. The school hallways were packed as most students stood around catching up, mainly due to the fact they skipped last week induction days as the official school day would start today, it also made it harder for me to maneuver throw the throngs of human congestion.

Having arrived at the large auditorium, I stood back watching the large crowd mainly consisting of girl's surround the lobby. They stood on one side gathered together gazing at something and chattering loudly. Being bumped aside as another two girls walked on gathering to the already mass crowd, I flexed my calm slightly tasting their need for anticipation, want and attention; wore the main drive I got from them, my pull twittering anxiously. Pushing my calm down as I tasted a stronger flow of clams, I stepped back edging my way into the large double doors of the auditorium.

Taking a seat on the right side I sat watching people gather slowly filling up the plush dark seats.

"Hey" I asked getting the attention of the chubby girl behind me who seemed to be looking for her friends as she her eyes roamed about.

"Yes"she answered her dark eyes boring into me.

"You know what's up with the crowd back there." giving a nod of my head backwards.

"You must be new if you don't know" she said as I nodded. "Their waiting for a glimpse of the desirable's, everyone wants a chance with them but not many do." She finished.

"Oh, how come, what's so great about them." I asked hoping to get some information on how the hierarchy here worked.

"Rich, popular and most of all gorgeous obviously." she answered as she went back to searching.

"Ohh" might as well stay away from them, don't need the extra attention or drama, that would most likely come with it.

"Most of the girls are shallow twits, they just want the desirables for the money but looks contribute to a lot." She said as she waved her hand to a dark haired girl at the back.

"Not you?" I asked curious. She gave me fierce look for the comment as I held her gaze trying to portray my curiosity.

"No" She sighed out. "Look at me." As she waved her hands along her figure.

"Don't see anything wrong" whilst I took in her round face which gave her a baby faced look, light skin and hair, huge bust -bigger then my double D's- dark blazer hung loosely upon her. Very curvy figure, more on the chubby side then fat.

"Real-ly, are you blind." she snapped whilst I shrugged.

"I'm fat idiot, like they'd get with me."

"Don't see why not, its about personality then looks ca-

"You have no experience do you, its all about looks.'' she grumbled out.

"Your not fat" I stated getting a look from her stating 'really' "just chubby." She looked back at her friend who was in a conversion with someone.

"Tabatha Pike and you?" She asked introducing herself.

"Franchesca Philip" I answered with a jump as the entrance erupted with screams. Student's gathered around blocking our view.

"The desirables have arrived." Tabatha stated turning around to watch as did I.

Girls crowded round as did quite a few male student's. I felt my subdued calm twitter anxiously, my heart speed up, blood rushed my ears making the students squeals fade into background noise. My eye's clouded over until my sight faded. I felt my being move as if I was somewhere else, opening my eyes which I had clenched shut when my vision faded and looked around.

I now stood in vast empty space, which was neither light nor dark, more in-between a dreary setting. I gazed around whilst my being floated along. I was neither here nor there, I felt like I was in two place at once. Faint out lines of the auditorium were disable along side the students. A bright shimmer formed infront of me, it felt like it came from my calm outlining my being and lead a trail ahead.

It's shimmering particles went straight ahead and then abruptly stopped exploding with such force that its steady line split apart whilst the particles flew in every which way. My being was being pulled back, the outlines of the student and auditorium became more defined as I now realised I could see there calm which circulated around there person. A number of students had such strong calms, from which race they are -I'm not yet sure off. Before my being completely evaporated my eyes went back towards the shimmer, where a thin trail was still visible leading ahead.

I blinked and I was back, everything back to normal, noises entered my ears at once as the squeals erupted with ferocity, as if a mute button had been turned off. My heart still thudded but I worked on settling it, calm still subdued. My pull stilled as if it felt lost. Students parted in either side.

In walked the desirables I'm presuming. A beautiful girl walked ahead wearing an altered uniform that fitted her perfectly, short skirt showing of her long legs and dark jimmy choo strapped to her feet, long light hair straightened, she was accompanied with a dark haired guy who was equally as handsome with his uniform on loosely shirt half open and blazer nowhere insight.

"That's Kelda Larson, the girl at the front." Tabatha tilted her head as she leaned forward towards me. "She's a quad-rupalet and the guy next to her is Oddr Holt." We watched them converse with each other as the screams and squeals weren't bothering them at all.

"The two behind?" I asked raising my voice to be heard over the screams, Watching the dark haired boy who was a exact copy of the one in front. With their short messy hair curling around. The other next to him had a neater appearance straight light hair which were just shy of his eye's.

"Vidar Larson, smart one of the quads and Ivaar Holt other Holt twin." She answered, as a blush appeared when she mentioned Vidar, definitely got a crush there.

"Last of the quads, Gunnar Larson. His a major player." As we watched said guy with his light hair messily styled upon his head, blazer missing winking at the girl's giving them a sexy smile. "That's Odin Larson final quad, he's got a temper, so stay clear." She concluded towards the messy bed head styled light hair sweeping in his eye's and uniform donned on casually blazer hung loosely around his lithe frame. My eyes went to him and roamed back towards the other two brother's, he felt uninteresting. So I rotated my gaze between the other's and watched their toned bodies.

They walked passed and took seats on the left. Whilst the crowd still screeched around but surprisingly didn't occupy the seats around. Instead stood and sighed.

"How come they ain't fighting for the seats around them'' I asked Tabatha as her friend joined her.

"Their un-approchable" She said ending the conversion and turned to her friend.

X

The assembly droned on as the principle welcomed back new and returning students. I sat sandwiched between a lanky thick glasses wearing guy and a fat short boy with a bowl cut who kept eyeing me in creepy way, I didn't need my calm to know what he was thinking.

My mind drifted as I thought about the strange experience I had awhile ago. Why has my pull halted? what was that line? I never heard about a semi state in which I had just been in at the summit. I watched the girl in-front who had her short hair in a pony kept scratching her neck in a self conscious way. My eyes sweeped around as I took in the students and their posture, the ones on the left that had occupied the surrounding seats of the desirables seemed to hold themselves with pride in a way compared to the rest of the student body. It seemed like others were subconsciously aware of their stature. Must be of proud race, wonder which one. I etched to release my calm for a reading.

As the teachers announced their announcements I gathered my calm and flexed it in small doses till it spread the auditorium. Once I tasted it linger in the air, I pushed a large flex out. Which caused the desirables heads to snap in my direction all at once, as the surrounding students on the left side followed. Our side watched in anticipation, as vast amount of students eye's strayed between the desirables and their intended Target.

My heart beat anxiously as I watched the quads look towards my area. The smart quads eyes lingered on my row looking over everyones face, the temperamental one gaze hit mine as soon as he turned his head but then moved towards the nervous pony haired girl and held steady there. The female scanned the crowd whilst player went towards the row behind till he reached me, winked and moved on.

I subdued my calm slowly as I watched their gazes scan around and avoided each and every gaze.

Shifter.

At-least I now know their race, as I tasted the desirables calm have an authority taste mixed within. So their shifter, guessing all those other higher clams I felt must be their pack mate's. I know the taste of a shifter calm as I met a rouge shifter a few year's back when I was still at the summit. Need to avoid them at all cost, won't appreciate my kind here with all the negative history after the last war. That and I don't want to think about what they'll do to me if they learn of me.

Assembly ended -finally- as the students made their way out, the desirable sat rooted as their eyes stayed glued towards the right section where us students got out to leave. The squealing hadn't started up again which I'm sure it would have had they not seem the fierce looks on their faces. I walked out clenching my hands which had slight tremors running thru them. Once out I drew out a sigh of relief and headed towards my first lesson.

Avoid desirable was what ran thru my mind.

Subdue Calm from now on.

Stay in the background.

And most importantly figure out what happened to the pull.

Great start to Morrison-Might Academy Frankie. I thought to myself sarcastically.

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A/N: Well hope you guys liked it.

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