Chapter 1 = The beginning
Once upon a time in a realm named Strya lived a completely dysfunctional family.
Let me tell you my story. I'm Leanne and here is some background info about my life. I am currently a 26 year old women, I have brunette hair and I am 'apparently' not allowed to leave this place. All of this started when I was just starting high-school.
I was 11 years old and I was a few weeks into my first year. I was exited to start because this felt like a new beginning for me. I had made my friend group and it was the best feeling ever. But (and i know this sounds stereotypical) but things started to go down hill once Kiara came to my school. Now... I'm going to stop talking in first person is annoying me. And probably you too.
Janice secondary school was a dreary place to be, it was always dark and damp (but that was because it needed a bit of fixing up). The children that attended this school were (on the whole) nice people. That is until the teachers broke them in. But alas the year sevens spirits had yet to be broken, they all still loved this new and exciting place where they were free to express themselves how they liked well - just about.
In proper fashion this high school had a set of rules and conduct i.e. always wear the school uniform, no deviation, if disobeyed student must run 5 laps around the football pitch. These rules were extremely strict and nobody could escape their ruling.
The day that this story properly started was quaint and beautiful - the sun was shining, the air was crisp, and the wildlife was scattered all around the town. it was serene, usually the weather didn't reflect society (except in extreme circumstances), but around 10 O'clock the clouds drew in shading the world from the worlds protective light and the sky seemed to start crying.
Fat droplets of rain battered the civilians below, at once they ran inside to seek cover from the onslaught. As everyone ran inside and the register* was being taken Leanne heard an unfamiliar name " is Kiara here?" said the teacher her voice boomed around the classroom.
Leanne frowned and tried to rack her brain trying to remember who Kiara was, but nothing came up. She looked around trying to see if anyone else was confused at the arrival of the new student, but no-one was phased, all her classmates acted as if Kiara had been there forever. She tried to ignore this phenomenon until she saw her friend Tara at lunch. Leanne spent her next two lessons spaced out and disorientated.
