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Fantasy High school for the angelic, and demonic

"Let's go then!" Kirito would walk with Kyra to magic class. "Let's see if this gets interesting....." Kiri would enter the class and sit at his desk.
 
"Why can't archery be fun? It might be if everyone in my class didn't suck. I know I'm one of the only 4th year students but come on this is embarrasing." Thought Matsuda.
 
Kyra walked with Kiri to magic class. She sat at her desk. The teacher began to take attendance. When the teacher read Riku's name, Kyra felt a pang of sadness. She sighed. "Poor Riku. I'm glad I'm not stuck with three personalities. " Kyra thought to herself.
 
When Asami reached her classroom, she immediately got to work. Her latest piece had a beautiful sunset view, but it almost looked treacherous. These were the special things about artwork. You could put in all of your feelings and emotions, and once it's done, when you see the drawing you could feel what they're feeling too. This piece had to be a picture of yourself. Asami had drawn a rough sketch of what she wanted it to look like. In the picture, Asami was sitting on a staircase outside of a building. Her chin was resting on her hand as she was looking down with tears forming in her eyes. This was how she felt. Alone. Nobody would sit down next to her and ask if she was okay. No one to laugh with. In fact, except for her, no one was there at all.
 
Kiri read Kyra's face. He knew the sadness he felt. She wasn't alone in that thought. "She's sorry too, it seems." is what he'd think.
 
Tidis sat in "study of supernatural beasts" class twiddling with his thumbs.


"Alright everyone, please turn to chapter 38 lesson 3." Miss. Hummel said in an energetic tone.


Tidis looked at cages with towels over them. They where pinned high up on the walls, small screeches echoed out of them. "Hmmm, I wonder what those are." Tidis thought curiously. Tidis looked at the lesson, it was over pixies. Just then the teacher took a towel off of one of the cages and dozens of small pixies fluttered around in the cage. "Jesus, this class is like a bad version of Harry Potter." Tidis muttered "but I guess if my greatest enemy was a pale man with a bad nose job, it would be a good life." He added, chuckling to himself. "I wonder what Matsu is doing right now" Tidis thought to himself reading up on the lesson.
 
Magic seemed to be the only class today that passed quickly. Before she knew it, the teachers was warning them that the bell would ring soon. Kyra gathered her books and looked at the clock. She sighed. It seemed everything reminded her of Riku. She hadn't seen Riku or any of her other forms at all since lunch. She was sad for the un-vampire form that always got the bad memories. She was sad for the magical girl form who never got to come out. Kyra didn't know why she was sad for Riku and her other forms. After all it wasn't her life. But somehow she felt tied to them.
 
"You seem to ask that a lot." Kyra said tilting her head to the side. "But to answer your question, I have no idea." She walked out of the class with Kiri.
 
Matsu was excited for his favorite class of the day... stealth. It was very easy for him considering he can turn invisible. "Well at least I don't have to do anything in this class. i'm glad it's my last class as well." Thought Matsuda.
 
Kyra smiled. "Sure! I could use a bit of practice myself." She walked towards th front door, stretching out her wings, preparing for her flight.
 
Kyra ran behind Kiri as he flew through the air. Finally, she worked up the courage to jump. She jumped into the sky and started flapping her enormous black wings. Kyra soared through the air, the wind whipping at her hair. "Woo!" She shouted and flew up to Kiri. She looked at him and smiled. "It's official, flying is my favorite thing ever!" She shouted through the wind.
 
"Oh you ain't flyin' faster than me today!" Kyra called out flapping her wings harder. She sped up. Everything around her was a blur. She started to fly higher. "Don't look down. Just don't look down." Kyra said to herself as she looked up to the sky. She reached a certain height, then stopped flapping her wings. Kyra let herself fall headfirst towards the ground. She felt like an arrow zooming through the sky. At only 6 feet above the ground, Kyra spread her wings and flapped, keeping herself from touching the ground.
 
Kirito would be flying next to Kyra. "You trying to scare me or something?!" Tell me next time you do that and I'll make sure you don't go getting yourself killed!" Kirito would be almos angry for a moment but he wouldn't be able to stay like that at Kyra and, in the end, would give a sweet, soft smile to her.
 
Kyra giggled. "I'm not going to hurt myself! Remember, I'm an experienced flier! Oh wait..." She laughed at her stupid joke. "You have to admit, it looked pretty cool though, didnt it?" Kyra shouted over the wind whipping through her hair and feathered wings. She smiled back at him, the same soft, sweet smile. Then, without realizing it, she reached for Kiri's hand.
 
Asami's last class was archery. She enjoyed this class, but not nearly as much as she loved art. She grabbed her bow and arrow and started shooting. She got an 8 on the first try, and 10 was a bullseye. 9 arrows left. She was thinking deeply, and then realized something. Life is an arrow. It goes back to help it shoot forward. Right now, her arrow was as far back as possible, but she had a gut feeling that soon, that would all change. She let go of the arrow confidently. The arrow punctured the target perfectly in the center.
 
Kyra and Kiri soared through the sky, hand-in-hand. Kyra felt calm and relaxed but at the same elated and energetic. She continued to fly, her wings pumping not nearly as fast as her heart was beating. Suddenly, an idea came to Kyra. "Let's race." She said confidently looking at Kiri. She smirked. "I am so gonna beat you."
 
When Matsuda got out of class he looked out the window. "Is it a bird, is it a plane nope its Kyra and Kiri." Matsu smirks at his stupidity. "I really need to apologize to her." Thinks Matsuda to himself.
 
Kyra squinted up ahead at a large oak tree. It was about 60 feet away. "That tree!" She said pointing.
 
"You haven't seen me a full speed yet! You're going down!" Kirito would prepare to set off "3....2....1....GO!" He would burst off at full speed. Doing his best not to let Kyra beat him.
 

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