The first week of school sucks - a lot.
There is almost nothing to do and I avoided the classroom environment. By that I mean stay in my dorm or go to the roof and stare at the grounds.

There are five sections in the school.

In my opinion the three different buildings sat  in a semi-circular position and behind them, within that semi-circular position sits the dormitories.

Girls and Boys. Girls on the left, boys on the right. But they are alot of divisions.

The dormitories themselves are divided into different sections- Sub-Juniors (Newbies), Junior and Seniors. Then there is a special section for staff in each of the dorms. Really, the stricter, firmer teachers always go to the Senior sections of the dorms and its no wonder really. (They're rebels ;) The older you get the less you care about rules. It's amusing really) 

In the Monster Education System (MES or MIZ as people like to call it) 

School spans through 14 grades.  In Resmton, there's a building for either Sub- Junior, Junior and Senior.

KG - 6 are Sub- Junior

7 - 10 are Junior and 

11 - 14 are Senior.

I'm in 7th, Zade is in 9th and Vlad's in 11th. 

The age range and grade level don't match as in regular human schools.

Any who back  to my story and enough of these explanations - for now.

I walk down the hallway slightly scattered with people.

I sigh.

I really  HATE this school.

Everyone...... every where I turn is a death trap waiting to be sprung.
Maybe I should try to be more positive, but still......
Gosh! Can you blame me for feeling hate and resentment for being pushed to do something that'll lead to my own detriment?

I am so wrapped up in my own thoughts that I bump into a towering figure without realizing it.
Behind it I can hear low  whimpering. I look up at a fierce face telling me to 'watch it twerp!' - male voices.

"Sorry," I murmured. Attitude problem much?

There are at least four or five of them in total, surrounding a person that is whimpering.
Then they walk off. Morons really.
I stare at the whimpering figure.

A girl.
Judging from the figure and large bust size; aged at least sixteen.

Books are strewn all over the floor.

She was cute, I guess.
Slightly rounded face, already mentioned figure, height around five feet four inches, long slightly whitish blonde hair and sharp round bright brown eyes clothed with pink and red- rimmed glasses, out of place on her face.

I stoop to the ground level ad start gathering up the books on the floor.

Step 1.

She does the same.

"You know, you don't have to do that," she says in a soft silky voice.

"I don't mind really," 

Step 2 : conversation.

Quiet, shy, soft- spoken. My first impression which turns out to be pretty accurate.  

I know her from somewhere. I just can't-

"I'm Mira by the way," I say.

"Ika,'' was the soft reply.

"You don't talk much do you?" 

She shook her head.

Naive as well. Add that to my first impression list. Not that she's done anything of that nature, as of now.

A shadow is behind us, I felt its presence just after our introductions were exchanged. I turn around and stare up at...........

Vladimir.

His expression means 'Follow me.'

He doesn't have to say it out loud really, I know.

I excuse myself from Ika and add "I'll be back," with a smile.

Step 3: Leave room to continue conversation- I am so good. 

Vlad rounds a corner.

I follow.

"How's your first week at school?" he asks.

Straight to the point. The type of guy this  brother of mine is.

"Good, yet boring,"

"Any problems?"

"No, why would you think that?'' and here I am thinking he had forgotten me.

"Nothing, really." 

"What're you doing here?"

"Nothing." 

It really was unusual for a Senior to be in the Junior building.

"You came all this way to check up on me, didn't you?" I say teasingly,  my hopes rising.

Juniour never admits his true emotions or intentions. Now I hope to break that cycle.

"Never, why would you think that?" he says frankly- dashing my hopes to pieces.

Come on, was it so bad to admit you actually care from time to time?!! Ignatius!

"If you didn't come here to see me, then why're you here? To see your girlfriend?" I taunt annoyed "Oh wait, I doubt you'd date a Junior, Juniour?"

He looks as if he will kill. And I swear if we weren't in a public area he probably would kill me. But  he is flustered.

"MYOB, its none of your business," he says edgily.

"Really?" I say sarcastically.

All of a sudden, I freeze.

A  flash of bad vibes washes through me.

Someone is watching us. Oh great! Just what I need, a spy!

''Hey bro, I don't know if you're aware but someone is watching us and its creeping my ass out!''

"Show yourself!" Vlad says to the open air.

IDK what to think really.

A few moments later, a dark form floats to the ground laughing.

Familiar laughter.

"I'm very insulted........" it said. 

It was.....

".......that you can't recognize the aura of your own brother."

Zade.

"Hey, Mira,"  he whispers to me.

"Yeah,"

"Did you get Juniour to admit your emotions?"

"No," I whisper back "I'm trying to but he won't admit it,"

"I know right but I thought you would get  through to him for sure."

I sigh.

"Don't worry, one day we'll get him." 

"Yes."

"You two do realize I'm right here, right?" Vlad says calmly.

Zade and I both nod.

Juniour sighs. "Oh, brother,"

"Hi," Zade smiles waving.

"Why did you come here?" I ask.

"Will you stop pestering me?" Juniour says icily.

"No. You do realize I can be very persistent and annoying if I don't find what I want?" I say threateningly.

"Try me," he says.

We glare at each other for a long time.

"Ok," Zade says ending it. "You  two have serious issues,"

Juniour and I both turn to stare at him. We're the ones with issues?

Talk about a pot telling a kettle  it's black.

"Any who, let's get down to the nitty gritty," Zade says all business- like( which really does not suit him) "I need you, Vlad and your help,"

"What?" Juniour mumbled edgily.

Zade grabs Juniour and drags him down the hallway. "You see I have this project and I need a Senior to help me with it, annoying really....."

I watch the two go off and return to where Ika is.

Surprisingly, she's still there picking up books.

I rejoin her and smile.

She smiles back.

"I'm in 7th Grade," she says shyly.

I nearly faint.

How?How? She's so....

Ika pouts "I'm just big for my age. And we're in the same class, Vladimira Rin,"

"Wait, wait, wait, wait,wait, wait, wait,wait, WAIT! HOLD UP! WHAT!

Outwardly, I say "Really, I've never seen you before, though," 

"I know. You said it yourself, I'm just quiet. I keep to myself and stay out of people's way," she responds.

I laugh nervously. So this is what it's like to just notice someone for the first  time.

She laughs.

I laugh too. Maybe everyone in this school wan't after my blood, after all but then again, you could never be too careful. 

Trust no one.

A/N 1240 words. Been sick for a while. Enjoy the chapter. Sorry for the wait.  Currently working on the other book and the next chapter. READ, vote and comment! Enjoy!