I paced the empty space of my room, waiting for the sun to rise so I can go to school. I know what your thinking, who in their right mind would want to go to school? Well, someone who lives alone, studying spells and vampire history. It's a distraction I suppose you could say.

My name is Flutura it's pronounced like flut TYUR ah. I'm 14 years old but I've been put in higher classes. I'm half Vampire and half witch, the spell casting kind. I never really knew my parents, all I was told was that my mother was a witch and my father was a vampire.

I've been trying to find out who they are but it's like they never existed, I suppose someone didn't want to let anyone know they existed. One more thing about me, I empathise with people alot and I've learnt how to tell when someones being generally nice or mocking me. I checked the clock...5am."Time to get ready" I set myself to work on my bag and appearance anticipating the day ahead.

I brushed my dark brown hair back and straitened it. My eyes were a swirl of colours, brown by the pupil, then green and then a deep blue rim. My eyes are kinda distracting... but anyway thats me, the half-spell caster, half vamp that has a natural light tan. You wouldn't think I am who I am but I am.

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