"He is Keegan. Don't ever get in trouble with him. He's from The Dragomirs. And you know who they are," said Louisa Collins to Lyla Helliwell on the first day Lyla entered Gothic Academy. Sure, Lyla knew who they were. Very influential Vampire family. Wealthy and powerful. But, Keegan Dragomir had marked Lyla as a new object of bullying. "We hate witches. They don't deserve to be in the Freaky world. They are just human who pretend to have power like us, with their stupid potions," said Keegan. Gothic Academy was a special school for The Freakies---weird and magical kids. Vampire, Witch, Siren, Lycan, Goblin, Elf, to Centaur. Something huge and dangerous was happening there, made the two different kind of Freakies---Lyla and Keegan---who hated each other, have to work together to protect the school from danger. Meanwhile, the unfinished story of their parents long long ago, revealed.
View More"Aargh! Easy, please!" Keegan snapped as a woman with pointy ears and white hair cleaned his wound in the treatment room. Keegan's face looked flushed, especially around the eye area. There were brown spots like blisters on the skin. "Keep your hands off your face, or they'll get allergic too." Miss Abigaily---an elf who was also the school nurse---stopped Keegan's hand when the young man was about to touch the wound on his face. "Don't give me witch potions! It's disgusting!" "This is a prescription for elven medicine. Don't worry." Miss Abigaily opened a vial filled with a glistening liquid. "Your auto-immunity cannot treat your wound, because the allicin in garlics is difficult for your body to resist." She explained as she's smearing Keegan's face with the potion. "I knew about that already!" Keegan snapped. The young man's pale but handsome face looked so annoyed. "This nasty witch, she has to pay for this." He muttered. Miss Abigaily shook her head slowly. "Why do you alw
Lyla came out of the dorm with thick books tucked into her arms. Her steps hastily headed towards the Witch class building. But as she passed the boys dorm, she suddenly stopped as few meters in front of her, three pale-skinned young man blocking her way. "In such a rush?" Keegan, who was standing in the middle, chuckled. His two friends were also doing the same thing. "You, again!" She snapped. "Get out of my way, or I'll move the clouds up there so you'll get the sunburned." She threatened them. Keegan and his two friends laughed at Lyla's threat. "She's idiot. She thinks we're afraid of the sun." Keegan said to his two friends. "Yeah, I bet she read in the ancient books too much, and believed it like fools," said the young man on Keegan's right side. "I just want to say good morning, Helliwell." Keegan said. A moment later, he sped up towards Lyla. The young man was now standing behind her, aiming for the girl's neck. On reflex, Lyla swung the thick book she was holding int
"A witch," chuckled Keegan. He walked around Lyla who actually wasn't intimidated by the young man at all. His hand grabbed a handful of Lyla's hair and inhaled deeply, making the girl turn around and brushed Keegan's hand away."Your hair smells like spice." He chuckled. "Are you wictches always stuck in the kitchen?"Lyla's hands clenched. Again and again. She had always been the object of bullying. Even in a school where all students were Freakies, she was still a target. This was absolutely unacceptable. Lyla had enough with it."Hei, are you mute? Deaf? Can you hear what I said? You can talk, can't you?" fishing Keegan. His desire was so passionate that he wanted to start a conflict with this girl in front of him. He had never liked witches---bloodsuckers had never liked their existence. It had been like that for hundreds of years.Witches didn't deserve to be among the Freakies. They are just ordinary people who happened to have brilliant brains and able to create concoctions
Lyla's facial expression scrunched up when Anastasia appeared from behind a large wooden door carved with a dragon carving. The mama had just finished talking to the headmaster---Mrs Campbell."Be good, Lyla. Don't cause any more trouble." Anastasia ordered as she's stroking the girl's cheek, which immediately received a gentle slap from her."Don't you wanna give me a hug before I leave?" asked the beautiful brown-haired woman in a long black dress that wrapped her slender body."No!" answered Lyla firmly.Anastasia gave a faint smile. She knew, Lyla was so mad at her. But, so be it. All for her good, she thought.After the mother left, two women from different generation approached Lyla. She squinted at the both of them inquisitively."Lyla Helliwell, welcome to Gothic Academy, I'm Miss White, I'm your homeroom teacher. And this is Louisa Collins. She's your roommate." The red-haired woman with big glasses on her face introduced herself."Hi," said a jet black haired girl with ver
Lyla Helliwell growled as her pair of blue iris eyes stared into the locker. Two stinky-dead rats and sewage sludge were in there covered her books. She knew exactly who had done such a nasty thing; Maddy and her cheerleaders gang.Her palms clenched when she heard chuckling from behind her back. Of course Lyla knew Maddy and her friends were behind."Your locker's dirty, huh?" ridiculed the blonde haired girl with too much make-up she put on her face. The blonde's words were met with laughter from the others."Look at this wierdo, her look just disgusts me, I don't know why?""Yes, that's right. Why does she have to wear black every day? Does any other color burn her skin?" The sound of laughter was getting louder and louder that it made Lyla furious."I think she's just looking for attention." The mocking continued."Yeah, exactly."Lyla decided to turn around. Four girls had surrounded her. She looked at them with a defiant gaze. She wasn't scared at all of Maddy and her friends. I
Lyla Helliwell growled as her pair of blue iris eyes stared into the locker. Two stinky-dead rats and sewage sludge were in there covered her books. She knew exactly who had done such a nasty thing; Maddy and her cheerleaders gang.Her palms clenched when she heard chuckling from behind her back. Of course Lyla knew Maddy and her friends were behind."Your locker's dirty, huh?" ridiculed the blonde haired girl with too much make-up she put on her face. The blonde's words were met with laughter from the others."Look at this wierdo, her look just disgusts me, I don't know why?""Yes, that's right. Why does she have to wear black every day? Does any other color burn her skin?" The sound of laughter was getting louder and louder that it made Lyla furious."I think she's just looking for attention." The mocking continued."Yeah, exactly."Lyla decided to turn around. Four girls had surrounded her. She looked at them with a defiant gaze. She wasn't scared at all of Maddy and her friends. I
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