You're an angel too, yet you don't know it. The more strange it seems that some of these students at Sword & Cross are staring at you..

as if they know something, yet don't know what to do about it, as if they're judging you or speculating.

One called herself Molly, the other Roland, and one, Cameron.

His eyes bore into yours especially, where ever you go, he was looking, and it wasn't a welcoming look.

What is his problem?, you wondered, but every time you tried to ask him why he's staring he just scoffed and turned away.

Right... this an almost prison like school for problematic teens and young adults...

Cameron is seated at the back of the class, the most annoying spot from which he can throw notes at you with insults or random questions. Today's question writing in a messy hand writing on a ripped piece of paper is: "so Feathers, why are you here exactly?"

This stupid nickname again...