Havenslot Academy 1st Years
"Jenesis, you feeling ok" Jenelle, one of Jenesis' best friends asked worried about her friend. Jenesis had been zoning out for the past two minutes having a staring contest with the wall in front of the two girls or at least that's what it seems like to Jenelle but in reality she was staring at the spirit of a girl who studied at their school with blood all over the blue and gray uniform.
The girl was crying on the floor chanting the words "they killed me" Jenesis had promised herself a long time ago to never engage in conversation with ANY spirit even though it hurt her to not help she's too much of a chicken to do anything and risk the spirit being evil or as she calls the wild and evil ones a rouge.
"I'm fine, just a little hungry.", "Why don't you go buy something for us to eat and also get lots of snacks, I have a feeling we're gonna be here for a while" Jenelle just smiled and nodded her head in agreement. She then got up and made her way to one of the cafeterias.
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October 5th,
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It's been 1 month, 1 month since I've enrolled into Havenslot Academy. It's not the best school in the country, but it's also not the worst.Havenslot has 2 schools, one in the north and one in the south and it just so happens that the schools are next to each other. The only thing separating them is a small farm in the middle which contributes to both schools free breakfast and lunch.
Within that time I've befriended a few of my classmates and they may not look or act like it but they're all pretty smart. In fact my entire class is made up of the 31 children who scored the highest in the exam's, including me.
" Ugh , I absolutely despise Social Studies.", "That teacher may be old but she sure knows how to write a lot of unnecessary words." That's Jada, a short medium length hair girl with a lot of demeanor. "Yeah, she stands a lot too.", "I don't think I've ever seen that woman sit while teaching us"and that's Aaron, a tall boy who knows how to get anyone on his good side. He has about 70 friends from our school by now and that only includes the upperclassmen. We're both about the same height.
"Don't forget the constant talking, that short stumpy legged woman can never shut up." And that's Jenelle, a girl I knew since I was 6. We've only become close friends when we started Havenslot Academy. She's about 1 inch taller than me with minium curly hair.
"Don't be rude, she's still our teacher." And then there's me, Jenesis, a girl who never holds a grudge or is rude to someone. Sometimes I wonder how I ever became friends with this group. I love them but we're quite opposite.
Everytime they spout insults to someone I'm always the one to apologize to the poor child over and over again.One time while I was walking with Jenelle and Jada around the school, we came across two older boys sitting by a drain they called them hobo's and a bunch of other mean name's.
I was trying to stop them but they wouldn't listen so I told the boys sorry.The drain shouldn't even be considered a drain cause it's always dried up and no water ever flows there but of course with those two especially nothing is ever overlooked.
And the first month at Havenslot Academy wasn't bad, I also prevented some embarrassing occasions from happening. Let me explain. I've had strange abilities for about six years now. I get random visions of the following day but it's only ever about my future and through my own eyes. Like something happening to me or someone around me.
I also see ghosts or spirits whatever you wanna call them, at first it was just people who died but within the past two years I've started seeing shadows and weirdly shaped beings that just don't sit right with me I think that old lady called them shapeshifters or was it mimics.I also hear voices it's either in a different language or just muttering I can't understand.
I never know what those voices are trying to say so I just brush it off.But sometimes it feels kinda like a warning, like one time I heard a voice that was muttering while I was walking around my neighborhood and I almost got hit by a car two minutes later.
There was only one time I was ever able to understand a voice.When I was 11 I was walking home by myself and the voice of a little girl told me to take a different route and so I did and that night on the news the route I usually take had an entire shoot out for about 15 minutes the exact same time I was walking home and that same day I made a vow to always listen to the voices I understand.
I've made friends with one ghost by the name of Hannah. She was 12 when she died, 50 years ago but she was still 12. Of course I had no intention of befriending her at first but she was pretty persistent.
I never engaged in conversation with her or even looked at her for more than 2 seconds before but she still figured out that I could see her. Thank god no other ghosts were smart enough to realize.No offense ghosts.
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Hannah never talked whenever she wanted to show or tell me something. She'd give me visions. Like if she wanted me to know something about her from when she was alive I would see a memory through her eyes or if she wanted me to see a place but she's never been there herself I'd receive a vision of someone telling Hannah about the place or a vision of an image she's seen of the place.
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"Says you, I mean you're passing her class with flying colors. "I don't think you've ever gotten a bad grade in Social Studies.", "Well Jenelle, maybe if you study a little more you'd get more than 90%."
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"Jenelle you shouldn't even be complaining, my highest mark in Social Studies is 70%." ,"And Jenesis it's almost impossible to get a 100% in Social Studies unless we're you." I don't understand what the fuss is about. Social Studies is a very easy subject. The teacher even gives away the answers one class before.
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But I seemed to be the only one to notice and Jenelle scores higher than me in a lot of other subjects. Sometimes it's almost like she gets the answer incorrect on purpose, but of course I'm not one to make speculations.
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"Which reminds me it's Friday.", Jenelle says "Jenelle it's lunch now we just finished 5th period and you're now realizing it's Friday."
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"Ummm, yeah."
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"Sometimes I wonder how you're smarter than me," Jada says with a weird look on her face.It's weird how we've only known each other for a month but are already this close it's almost like we've been friends for years.
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*Ring*
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"Alright class, remember to read up on the types of families during the weekend you'll be getting an early exam on it." Through all the tugging and pulling of chairs I can still hear the groans of my classmates when our Social Studies teacher Miss Hanford told them about the exam.
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I got out of my seat and waited for Jenelle to finish packing her books so we could leave together. We promised that we'd walk out the gate together since we go two different directions, I take a right while she takes a left.
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When we exited the classroom and began making our way to the front of the school halfway thereI remembered that I left my phone under my desk.
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"Hey Jenelle go on without me I left my phone back in class." Before she could ask to come with me I sprinted , walked back to the empty classroom to retrieve my phone.
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When I finally retrieve my phone I was about to leave the classroom when a female student I didn't recognize stood in front of the door.
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"Can I help you?".I've seen this girl before, blonde curly hair and deep green eyes. She's a 3rd year I think her name was Addison Bryer or was it Myers I don't remember half the boys in school are into this girl. I'm pretty sure there are a few girls in the mix as well.
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But whatever her name was, this girl is creeping me out. She's looking at me with a dark look on her face. It's giving me the chills even a spirit that's been chilling in the classroom all day is shaking . I don't know what those crazy people see in this girl.
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