School For Gifted
                                      

                                                 A girl with black hair and red eyes
named Death was walking down corridor to the 3rd floor where Fire Time took place.
She had fire, killing and..well something else but I can't say. She finally got there
and sat down. Kori walked to fire time...she hated it...she controlled mainly ice but
had a little bit of pyro in her. 
"Well class today.. Hem hem.. We will be going outdoor." From the way Death heard it,
considering she had a cape over her head and around her body, she heard everybody
scream with glee. Kirstie entered the school as she walked around looking for her
room #12.she had long brown hair with her cat ears sticking out of the top of her
head. She had brown eyes that turn yellow. She wore a blue pair of jeans with a hole
in for her tail in the back. She had on a white tank top. She had black nails with
red roses on them. Kirstie had a tattoo on her right shoulder of a fire fairy and a
belly ring of a fairy also. She had a tongue ring. She was 13.She had hip length
hair. Death looked over at Kori, "You the new kid?" She asked coolly.
"Kori with Death..”He stopped with a flicker at her name, " Mary with Jenny.
"Mr.Binns voice was hoarse and sturdy. Sakura lie on her bed, listening to
"Everybody's Fool" by Evanescence. Poster covered her side of the room. Her roommate
wasn't there yet. Kirstie put her hip length hair in a bun so that her tattoo showed.
Death stared out the window. Her wings on the back of her were folded behind her cape
and looked like she didn't have any. Her eyes glowed. Sam a pretty girl of 16 stood
on the steeps of the main building. Her long blond hair for once pulled back behind
her head, she wore a light blue of the shoulder top and tight faded jeans, her eyes
were light blue her lips rose red and her skin tan...a few stray hairs fall around
her delicate face.... she trotted down the steps. Kirstie tripped people along the
way down the hall as she giggled along the way. A boy came up to Kirstie. " Have you,
like, met Death" he shivered, "yet?" He inquired. The boy said yet again, "So.. Have
you met her?"  "O.K! Let's go.” Everybody followed him except Death who walked out
of the classroom and noticed Kirstie. "No not yet why?” Said Kirstie to the boy.
Death walked past Kirstie."And who r u?"She said folding her arms. The boy said to
Kirstie,"Well you don't.. Shoot! She’s over there! Do not

Do not i repeat do NOT take off her cape! Look at him.. He tried to pull off her
cape." He pointed to a boy in a wheel chair covered in white bandages apparently
beaten up. "Kirstie’ s my name don’t ware it out" she said giggling putting her
tongue ring on the outside of her teeth. Death raised her eyebrow at him. He slowly
walked away but she used her telekinesis, that she had just found out she had, to
pull him back. "Shut up." She threw him back and his face was bleeding. Death' eyes
were glowing hard as she stared at the boy.
"And don't do it again." She sneered. Death walked up to her dormitory and found #98
at the end in the dark. "Do you know why they called me Death? Well you just found
out." She said pointing at the boy who was clenching his face in pain. "OHH!" he
yelped. Sam breathed in some fresh air before heading down toward the stables...her
mare stood at the pasture fence nickering.... her coat was the color of the sun. Her
silvery mane was twice as long as normal.... her name was 'Rosa de Oro' or in English
golden rose. Kirstie looked at him then looked at her and rolled her eyes. Sam
greeted her with a pat “hey there girl...” she said softly.. She loped a rope
around the mares neck then lead her to the hitching racks...she had decided on her
way to the barn that she would ride for real today not bareback like she usually did,
she pulled a small English saddle from the rack...she hated riding English but
western saddles were terrible for jumping. Sam was good at a few things and she was
the best at riding she had a bond with horses. She could ride golden rose anywhere
she wanted bareback she could jump bareback she could ride western and English....
she slipped the nit into the mares back then mounted setting into the saddle she
headed toward the old arena were the jumps were set up. She set golden rose off at a
trot and headed toward the 1st jump the mare soared over it easily Sam held her in
and didn’t give her, her head as they went over the next set of osiers. "Don't make
it you be next." Death swept away with a swish of her cloak and was gone. Death
smirked at Golden Rose. "Horse riding is for sissy's!" She yelled at her. Death moved
around the track. Death noticed another girl, picked her up with telekinesis and
threw her right in front of Golden Rose's horse. "Have a nice trip!" She yelled from
afar. Death looked among the track.

                                                 This story is to be continu

oh, nice!