Having been passed around by students over the years, this map shows the whole school. Every class room, every office, everything. Used to help one new student every four years who has more trouble then others finding their way around and getting everything right. When the owner becomes a Senior, they choose a new kid to hand it down to.
Her name is Chyenne.
She lives in Manhatten, New York.
She has long black hair, and blue-ish gray eyes.
She is 15.
She is the youngest of 14 children.
Chyenne is very insecure, always nervous, she is smart, but being so afraid she never let her light shine.
Everyone is always very hard on her.
She is very sensitive.
Manhatten is a really big city in New York. That means you can have a lot of kids at one place. The school is always really cold, except for the gym, which is the always warm. Probably because they want the sport players, mostly the basketball stars, to be comfortable. The class rooms are big, but are full of tables or desks. The students who were Freshmans last year are tough, they don't mean to be that way, they were forced to be that way. A group of Juniors boys called The Unafraid walk the hallways and do what they call "making kids stronger". It is a varity of things. Nobody knows what will happen if they find themselves in the way of them.
Steven Trace is the popular Senior in the school. He is admired by everyone and has a lot expected of him. He is tall, blonde, and by the way he is now, no one would have ever thought he was insecure or scared. He usually wears a either a tee shirt, or some other casual top along with jeans. He has bright green eyes that always seem to be laughing. He is always happy-go-lucky and is never mad or upset with anyone, or if he is, he doesn't show it. He is also the captain of the high school hockey team.
Braison James is the leader of the school gang known as "The Unafraid".
He is tough, muscular, and terrifing to look at. It is a rumor around the students, that if you look him directly in those striking electric blue eye, he'll show you what he does to kids that dare to look him in the eye; you won't see out of your eyes for at least a week. No one looks at Braison if they don't have to. Braison usually wears black jeans and some tee shirt he cut the sleaves off. He is the complete opposite of Steven, as if it's his goal to be different.
She sat down and closed her eyes, falling back on her bed. She didn't want to sleep, any dream could turn in to a nightmare. As she lie there, trying not to think of how close Braison had got to ending her life, and trying to just hold on to the memory of how Steven had come in to the scene and saved her, she fell in to a restless sleep.
All of a sudden, she was flying, soaring all over the world. But this was immpossible, she couldn't fly. She looked at her hands, she was holding a flat piece of stone, that was what seemed to keep her in the air. She thought of how she could fly away from Braison if she kept this stone. She relished that idea, she could go anywhere she wanted to. She had forever wanted to go to Astralia, to see the place so many fantasies had started, the place that had so many happy endings...The moment she thought of this, she was flying over the lights of Sydney. The gorgeous beaches shone in the moonlight, she was awed. As she studied the land, she became too relaxed. The beautiful stone that she had thought could save her, slipped from her grasp.
For a moment, everything just froze.
Then, all the beautiful lights vanished, everything was black. She was falling through nothing. She saw the face of Braison. He smiled his wicked grin. "I can find you anywhere" He said in his terrifing voice. "You can't run from me. You will know how we do things." As she screamed, falling faster, Braison laughing above her, she remembered Steven, and there he was, in his blue graduation gown. She was about to cry out to him, but he shook his head. "Sorry" he said. "I can't help you anymore. I've graduated." Braison laughed. "You're all mine!" She screamed one last time. Then she was falling, falling, falling.....