Them of all people had to be here, in this class, at this school. As if my life isn't hard enough. "Mika you made it." Sakura and Zakuro, the twin pains. Both are witches and were my friends, until my parents were killed. I haven't seen them in years, but they some how found me and have been sending me letters. Always asking to go live with them. What they don't get is, I want nothing to do with them. They are my past and I choose to forget them along time ago. Now I all want is to kill the one who killed my parents. Of course they don't understand that I want to be alone. My fate was chosen long ago and that is something I can't change.

Ignoring the twins I walked to my sit, there I sat for the whole class. Not moving, not talking, not listening. Everything the teacher is teaching I've already learned. I shouldn't be wasting my time in this class with all the other first years. All of my studies and research have taught me this and more. But the only way for me to get into the advanced class is to spend a month in this one. After class I went to the gym and there I practiced basic defend and offend attacks. Slowly I was getting stronger and soon I will find you. I was so into my training that I didn't see Sakura watching me. My powers abounded me years ago, I can only rely on my physical strength. A light was starting to shine, it was coming from me.

"Death of an Angel take flight." Was the charm I yelled to release my enchanted sword from its sealed state as a bracelet. This bracelet was one of many scared objects from my mother's family. This bracelet has the power to change into all types of weapons, my favorite being this sword. If I yell "Darkness bring fore light" I'll have a bow and arrow, it all depends on what I say and truly want. I'm use to being attacked, so when Hajin tried to kill me I was able to shield myself. "You'll have to do better then that." Hajin is a demon, a powerful demon from a noble family. My physical attacks are nothing compared to his powers. And so this is how my first day went....I was being attacked.