7:05 a.m., Monday - Elliott House

"We're gonna be late!" my sister, who is three years younger than I, shouted from downstairs. I hurried with my boot and yelled back, "you're the one who is a freshman so go on without me!" I heard her slam the door, "fine!" Well mom is going to kill you. I picked up my weapon from it's stand and made my way downstairs. I was stuned to see her standing there. "I'm to scared to go alone," she whimpered. I kust smiled and patted her head.

Our house was just two houses and a steep hill away from our academy. "Hey Lexi, what is it that you're going to be?" I asked her because I totally forgot, I was to busy training over the break. She pulled out her giant hammer which was twice her size (10 feet to be exact), "I'm going to be a Cleric!" I couldn't help but be slightly disturbed, "uh Lexi, I don't think a giant hammer is good for healing people." She put it away with an "oh please" look on her face, "that is what my flute is for." Then why the giant hammer? I grabbed my head, "shut up." Lexi knew what was going on, "Skye is she talking to you again?" I nodded, "let's just get to school." She nodded her fake smiling head and skipped the rest of the way.