The next morning we went  to the boarding school I was to go to. It was called Kadic Academe. The headmaster, Delmas, acted surprised to see me. I guess he doesn’t see much blue hair. I was able to get a room to my self. But it was set up for a roommate. The man in the black left and I unpacked.  

      Once unpacked, I went out to explore the school grounds. Surprisingly a lot of people were already there. Most were teachers. I saw a girl with black hair in a pink cropped shirt. Her arms were crossed and she was talking to some nerdy looking short dude. So a lot of people are short to you when your 5’ 10’’.

       The black haired boy looked disappointed. I walked over to them and said, ‘’Hi! Name’s Alis.’’ I had my hand out for her to shake it. She didn’t shake so I put it down.  

     ‘’Name’s Sissi. And this is Herve.’’ pointing her thumb to the small sized boy. 

      I held in my laughter at her name and said, ’’I was wondering if you knew anything about a group of kids that disappear a lot.’’

       ‘’No.’’ she lied. I could tell she was lying because her eyes moved quickly. 

      ‘’Well thanks.’’ I said and walked off. I found myself in a park. There was a group of kids talking. I hid behind a tree when I heard the word ’’supercomputer’’. I pulled myself up into a tree and got myself over the group. A black haired girl and a pink haired girl were talking to a blond boy with glasses. 

      He was talking, ’’Xana’s been quiet lately. I wonder why?’’

       ‘’I don’t know.’’ said the pink haired girl. 

      ‘’We’ve got to keep our eyes open.’’ the other girl said. ’’Odd and Ulrich’s going to have to get here soon before he attacks.’’ 

      The branch I was on started to crack under my weight. I started to move but was too late.  

     ‘’Aaaahhhhh!’’ I screemed as I fell. I landed face first onto the ground. They helped me up and I spit some grass out of my mouth.   

    ‘’Are you ok?’’ the blond dude asked me.  

     ‘’Ya. Thanks.’’   

    The pink haired girl looked at me strange and I asked ‘’What? Do I have more dirt on me?’’ I tried to brush off my black shirt.   

    ‘’No.’’ she said, ‘’Your mouth, it moves different to what you said.’’   

    ‘’Translator.’’ I said simply. ‘’I don’t know that much French.’’     

  ‘’Oh.’’ she said in understatement.