" Hey, Ethan." I called. He turned to look at me. His face softened and he smiled.

" Ethan, right?" He nodded. I tossed my hair over my shoulder.

" What do you have next?" I asked casually.

" I have Chemistry. What about you?"

I looked over my schedule.
" I have Physics soon." He nodded.

" Yeah, most of the science classes are in the same wing. If you'd like in a few, I can walk you over." He said politely.

" Thanks. Hey, you were good in gym." I pointed out.

" Yeah, Thanks. I'm actually not that athletic." I noticed his lean figure, and nodded in agreement. He chuckled, noticing where I was looking.

" So... What's up with that Matthew kid, huh?"

" He was my Ex." I was stunned. He nodded, again knowing my surprise.

" So are you gay or Bi?"

" I'm Bisexual." He stated. I smiled. Someone similar to me. " And you ... Is it Blaze?"

" No " I chuckled. " it's Blaise. And, I'm Polysexual."

" So, like most sexual and gender identities... But not all?" I nodded. My eyes were drawn to his. They were a brilliant amber, with a hint of brown toward the center. He looked back at me. I got goosebumps, looking into his eyes. They were searching for something. The bell rang loudly, pulling us from our trance. He led me to the 5th floor, west wing. He walked me over to Physics. I said my goodbyes. He nodded and smiled. Physics seemed to drag on forever. Ethan sparked my interest, jist mildly. He was different. His amber eyes made his very pale features regal and-

" Blaise Delacroix, going once-"

" I'm here." I whispered. The man with salt and pepper colored hair nodded and marked me present. I got the make up work, which was a review of basic Physics, and the first unit I missed. As usual, everyone snickered and gossiped about me. They weren't quite either.

" She's fucking hot."

" Why is her hair dyed like that?"

" Maybe she's goth."

" Do you think those could be contacts? I heard they were her natural eye color."

" Her shoes are cute."

The comments came in non-stop. The lesson droned on and I was a little bored.

" Ummmm, Delacroix?" I looked at Mr. Czechava.

" Do you know what this equation means?" I shook my head no.

" Alright. Please pay attention, than." I heard giggles, but I nodded. I counted every second of every minute that was left of class. I left with everyone else.

" Hey, Blaise?" I turned. It was that blonde girl from earlier. I nodded.

" I was just wondering if you had anywhere to sit during lunch? You're big buzz around the entire school and we don't want to give you the rep of a loner. That would suck for you, especially since you stick out like a sore thumb." I shook my head.

" Than come sit at my table. Trust me, you'll get to know all the girls." She giggled. I nodded. That was nice of her,  but I felt iffy about getting anything from her. She seemed like the type you never trusted. I hummed gently to a song, walking casually down the hall. Someone bumped into me with such force, it sent me flying. I fell hard and hit a cut. I groaned in pain. Everyone stopped to look at who had sent me flying accusingly. It was a guy, this strawberry blonde with dark gray eyes.

" You dick!" This kid yelled. I sat up and pulled up my pant leg. Two of my wider cuts opened after they had recently healed. My body shook terribly, seeing my blood all over my leg and the pain I endured. Tears began to fill my eyes. Ethan made his way to the front of the crowd. He looked down at me, concerned. He saw me, tear stained face and erratic breathing. I quickly called my Uncle.

" Come... Please." I whispered tightly. His line disconnected. I knew he was on his way. Everyone else continued while others lingered to see to it that I got help. The pain in my legs was unbearable and I couldn't risk. I waited a few minutes. The principle appeared in front of me.

" You're uncle is coming, okay?" He strode quickly near. He kneeled next to me and saw my distressed state. He held my hand tightly.

" Do you want to go home?" I nodded.

" It really hurts. " I almost cried. He easily lifted me, without touching my legs and took me home. The last thing I remembered seeing was Ethan, looking at me, slight guilt on his face. I wondered what it meant. My uncle was very protective of me.

" Also, my love, I give you permission to continue wearing the loose black pants. Had you not been wearing black, you know what would've happened. Please feel better, Blaise." The principal said kindly. I nodded into my uncle's hold, looking at her. My voice wasn't stable, and I didn't trust it.

We left, my uncle slid me in the back seat and drove slowly in consideration of me. I felt horrible.

..............

My uncle gently wrapped my legs in bandages after washing, cleaning, and applying ointment to all of my cuts. Especially the ones that opened. I thought of how everyone would react when I came back. It almost embarrassed me that I managed to get injured on my first day.

" How does the bandage feel?" I nodded. It was on well. I still didn't trust my voice. It didn't feel right. He nodded and made me lunch, seeing as to the fact that he picked me up before lunch had started. I sighed. It was disappointing that I managed to screw up my first day of school.

........2 weeks after the first day ( Up to speed with everyone else's chapters ).........

" Bye Uncle Daniel " I called.

" Have a good day at school Blaise!" He yelled. I took his car keys and drove myself to school. At this point, my
" hype " had settled down. Everyone was so rude I had come to realize, because everyone knew each other from birth. My radio played at medium volume, Panic!'s House of memories. It was a banger, firstly. I loved nothing more than listening to music.

I parked the car in the parking lot. I took the keys out and placed them at the bottom of my bag. I locked the car and walked into the school building. I recently dyed my platinum side Dark gray, and dyed my platinum bang black. Now, my hair was completely half and half. I took the elevator to the 7th floor. We met here ever morning.

" Honey, you made it!" Bianca cooed welcoming. I threw myself into her arms and hugged her warmly. Her brown hair was in a messy bun that was everywhere today.

Rachel came in and hugged me. It would forever be a secret what I did to her at our last sleepover. We both promised. Rachel was quite gay, but closeted. She made the mistake, while explaining her initial disdain for me, after dark, of kissing me. Things moved insanely fast from there. Bianca couldn't see her gently peck my lips, as we were angled.

" Good morning, Blaise." She murmured. I returned it. The three of us separated from the big group. We were our own clique. Bianca and Rachel always got here early to meet me here.

" Hey, I texted you something last night." Rachel murmured, nudging me. I checked my messages. Thank god Bianca wasn't looking. Rachel sent me nudes. I slipped my phone in my pocket, casually. I felt her smirk and triumphant behavior.

I had also come to learn there were a lot of... Creatures might I add, at this school. Rachel, being a vampire. She told me after I admitted my parents were demons. She wasn't gorgeous for no reason, after all. I threw her a quick wink. Her parent's thought I was her human toy, but I was her girlfriend.

She brought me over often and Bianca didn't even know. Bianca was into Rachel as I could tell. But not like Rachel was into me. It was more of a wish that Rachel would see Bianca as anything more than a best friend.

" Let's go to homeroom, Blaise." Bianca waved goodbye at us. We never went to home room. Homeroom actually didn't start for another 30 minutes. After we turned the corner, I pushed her into the bathroom. She chuckled at my behavior with her. We took an empty stall and locked it. I kissed her passionately and ran my hand down her body.

" I liked those nudes you sent me." I whispered in her ear. She giggled and looked away.

" I want you to come over tonight." She murmured in my ear.

" I don't mind." I chuckled, kissing up and down her neck.

But besides Rachel... Ethan was partly my obsession. Feeling his eyes darken at my presence was strange. Everytime he saw me, he walked the other way. The only place I got to admire him from afar was in gym. He played for the same team I used to, until I was excused from gym for the first 3 months.

" Earth to Cross, earth to cross." I looked up. The gym teacher smiled down at me.

" It's time to go kid. No one's here anymore." I looked around me. The gym had in fact been cleared. I thanked him and walked to study hall.  I was in such a rush that I physically bumped into a wall. I got so light headed and dizzy. I looked up, and it was simply Ethan. He looked down at me, as most people did. But his eyes pierced my own with a kind of annoyance.

" Please, watch where you're going next time." I nodded, still stunned at his cold behaviour.

Well, that was an interesting turn of events.