Arriana sat on the log, her headache already going away. She knew she had been trapped in the house too long, stuck doing that research paper for her class. She sighed as she realized she hated high school. She had no friends and was too much of an overachiever to make school anything but stressful. She took the candied nuts off of her belt and laid a few out for some of her squirrel and chipmunk friends. It always seemed like she could draw out the shy animals. Arriana spotted a doe moving in the brush and she pulled out a delicious looking carrot for the doe. She held it in her hand being careful not to move.

Hunter hauled the filled suitcase down the stairs. It was a little over half his height and considering he was only five-three that was pretty big. He tripped over a tear in the stair-way carpet and found himself at the base of the stairs with his mother hovering over him. He mumbled an 'I'm okay,' and pushed himself off the floor. His head-throbbing and his dad escorting him the the old beat-up truck in the gravel drive-way. Hunter rolled his eyes as his mom gave him a good-bye hug. "I won't be gone forever, guys." he snorted as his mom pushed some of his brown hair out of his eyes. "I know, but be careful." She responded, obviously worried that another child of hers would go missing.

The doe carefully stepped out of the underbrush and took the carrot. Then she wandered off while munching the carrot. Arriana smiled then reached into her own bag and began eating her ham sandwich. A squirrel scampered down a tree and began munching on the candied nuts. "Well, at least I have you as a friend." she said as she took another bite of her sandwich. She stretched out and listening to the squirrel's munching.

"If I am your only friend than you have problems." A voice said from out of no where.

Arriana opened her eyes and looked around. "Hello? Someone there?" When the only answer she got was the squirrel's munching she once again leaned back, shaking her head at her apparent lack of wits.

"Yeah, I'm here. Hellooo...talking to you!" The female-like voice said once again.

"Head professor Steven Guile: log one, entry one; The school looks very promising so far. Never before have I had knowledge of so many specials existence in our world, nor the amount of bright gifted adults willing to teach the next generation; for in the past few months, applications for enrollment and work positions have flooded my office. Being head master of such a school is a privilege and an honor to me, and I plan to lead these students forward strongly in the very promising future that is to come, and give them insight too their powers and instill in them the goodwill to use them correctly. It has been a long time planning for this school, me and seemingly all of the professors are highly excited about whats to come, and what these students through our school will become. END OF ENTRY ONE." After writing this log, Mr. Guile flew around the campus making sure everything was in place high and low.

OOC: IT'S THE SQUIRREL, IT'S THE SQUIRREL! :D

BIC: They had been driving for hours, and Hunter was beginning to get tired of listening to the gospel music his dad was playing. "Can we please listen to something else?" He wined tilting his head back. "for the millionth time, Hunter, No. You know I can't drive without the power of theLord helping me!" His dad raised his hands in the air for a second. "Please keep your hands on the wheel!" Hunter gripped the side of his seat and sank low. "Oh, Hunter, stop being such a baby."

OOC: Whats the squirrel???

Arriana jumped up. "Okaaayyy....who is saying that? Mom?"

A high pitched laugh came from her right and she looked around. "Do I look like your mother to you?"

"Show yourself!" Arriana yelled her voice cracking in panic. She had heard rumors of people dying in these woods.

"Why don't you try looking down." The voice replied.

Arriana looked down and saw the squirrel. "Very funny..." she muttered as she scanned the treeline. "You expect me to believe that your a squirrel?" she asked the voice.

"Hello there! How are you Mr. Kyle?" Teacher Kyle Ramon hardly looked up from his work as he heard this greeting from a woman entering his classroom.

"I'm fine I guess, I don't believe we've met though."

It was always the work of Miss Amanda to know the teachers and students and seek out friendship. So she grinned and replied, "Well I am Dr. Amanda Rines, and I'm getting to know all of the teachers in the school today".

"Ok what would you like to know?"

She noticed a bit of aggravation in the young man's voice, but she spoke on undeterred, "First off, what's your power Mr. Kyle? I'm a healer, hints the reason I became a doctor hahaha"

The man responded, irritated by the obnoxious laughter of the aged woman, "Well Ms. Binds, I am an absorber, I am able to gather and throw away the powers of others around me, that's why I was put in charge of the studying, cataloging, and teaching of each different power. As you can imagine, this can be quite a handful, so if you don't mind I'd like to be left alone with my work.

So Ms. Amanda, being uncomfortable with his or any frustrated attitude, left the room timidly.

Hunter was relieved when his dad stopped the vehicle at the address he was given. Hunter gaped at the large buildings, each building was apparently part of the school. "Why did you apply me here again?" He gulped down the fear that was making his throat feel clogged. "Thanks, dad but I can take it from here." Hunter shut the car door and pulled the coal-black suitcase out of the trunk, shutting the trunk with a loud bang. Hunter wandered up to what seemed like the main building.

Head master Guile looked proudly at the large group of students now gathering in the main structure on campus. So many faces, so many powers unknown; today he would introduce himself to all of them in the first class orientation. The chatter was high, the students seemed excited and awed, and the teacher's were more speechless then ever at there amazement as all of the attendants sat in the seats of the auditorium.

Arriana gaped wide-eyed and opened-mouth as the squirrel faced her and spoke. "It is funny to me...you talk every visit to us as if we can hear you and then you finally hear one of us respond and you go bonkers."

"What do you mean?" Arriana asked sitting down on her familiar log.

The squirrel patted her knee in an oddly humanoid fashion, her tail flicking crazily in thought. "Your head hurts right?" Arriana nodded dumbly. "That is evidence that your brain has now come to recognize the animal languages. 'Tis a rare gift."

Commander Joseph Strain observed the large group children forming in the main meeting hall; very square boxed and serious, Joseph was put in charge of teaching students how to use their powers defensively... and he secretly planned to prepare the students to be able to use them offensively as well, being a former army general, war ran through his veins.

Hunter entered the room that he saw some fellow students enter, he grunted as another pushed him. He wasn't used to such large crowds, not to mention he had no idea where to go.

Arriana laughed. "Ok then. So how do I explain this?"

The squirrel chittered and flicked its tail several times. "Don't. There is a reason this gift is rare."

OOC: There's kind of a need to develop at least a couple more of the students at the school, we need more writers I think XD but if ya'll wanted to help with that I think it'd make the story run a bit more fluidly.

OOC: I could multi task by being at least three

OOC: already got one in the works

OOC: Also I think I'm done for tonight if ya'll don't mind, I'm exhausted -.- and we have guests :/, ya'll can play the teachers, just try to observe their character as you do, and there's also room for more teachers to make.

OOC: Adding original character from my story.

BIC: Gray Hamilton watched every other student with a close eye. He hadn't been to any school in at least 50 years, he couldn't believe he'd lived so long. But lucky for him being an angel kept him youthful. He looked seventeen in appearance, and his silver hair and blue eyes warned the other students that he wasn't one to be messed with. He was only here to learn.

Kela spread her fingers and giggled as fire bounced from finger to finger. She brushed back her brown hair absentmindedly with her other hand. She picked up the invitation to the school of the gifteds and smiled. She had finally been accepted.