Alhyssa's Standpoint
I feel the cold breeze hugging my whole body and dramatically blowing the pastel purple highlights of my hair beautifully. I am currently on the top floor of the girls' residential hall, standing on the center balcony that is connected to a hallway, and happily observing the view of the campus. As I stand here, my eyes scan the surroundings, taking in every detail of it, and in this tranquil moment, I cannot help but appreciate the beauty and serenity of the world around me. I gaze at the tall trees in front of the building that seem to be dancing as they sway with the wind. I shift my gaze to the vast space of the grassy open field, surrounded by numerous waiting sheds that are vacant. On the side are freshly bloomed flowers in which delightful and sweet scents permeate the air. Multiple students can be seen bustling through the campus grounds; others walk side by side, chatting animatedly, their laughter echoing through the pathways. What a sight to behold. This school is my everything; this is my life.
"Miss Alhyssa! Miss Alhyssa!"
My deep thought is interrupted as I hear a bunch of students in uniforms calling out and running toward me. I turn to them and watch them as they bow their heads in unison. I smile at them. They wear A-line above-the-knee navy blue skirts that perfectly match their loose collared blouse with a navy blue tie. With that, I can identify that they are juniors who may be in their first, second, or third year here.
Those who are in their fourth, fifth, and last years are considered seniors. They wear different pairs of uniforms. They have this above-the-knee tube gray skirt that is paired with a white fitted blouse and a gray tie.
"Hi, how may I help you, students?" I try to ask calmly, even though the students look extremely worried. I watch them try to catch their breath.
"Miss Alhyssa, we've been looking for Miss Thania and all the Valencias," one of the girls says. I observe her trembling as she delivers the message. With that, I feel alarmed. Students do not usually call out for Thania unless it is an emergency. I open my mouth to ask, but the girl interrupts.
"Miss, the city guards are trying to enter the premises," she straightly mentions. The students are scared, and it radiates all across their faces. I look at the classroom buildings that lie opposite the open field. Everybody seems to have no idea at all.
"Are you sure about that?" I inquire inquisitively.
"Yes, Miss. We were just passing by the aylwards' residential hall when we saw them running out of the second gate. One of the aylwards called us and ordered us to bring you the news," another girl replies.
Aylwards are the chosen people who guard the school. I step forward and convey my message comprehensively to the students in front of me.
"Students, look! I need you to grasp all the things I say, OK?" They nod uniformly. So, I continued, "I need you to go and ring the open field bell twice. Stay with your teachers until everything is fine. Now, go! Faster, go!"
Right on cue, they head directly to the elevator in the building to descend to the ground floor. Once on the ground floor, they need to navigate the confined corridor that connects the girls' residence hall with the expansive open field.
Using a different elevator, I swiftly descend to the base floor shortly. With a burst of speed, I sprint through the narrow hallway and make a left turn into the central hallway. Situated amidst the classroom buildings and the vast open field, the hallway showcases gigantic structures on my left while I catch sight of the students I conversed with earlier, now racing across the open field on my right. Several minutes elapse before I eventually reach the end of the hallway. In time, I hear the double strike of the bell resonating across the whole school.
Just in time, I meet Venice and Blair as I am about to turn right at the gate.
At a towering height of 5'9", Venice is the tallest among all the Valencias. Her legs are not only beautiful but also long and slender, perfectly complementing her petite figure. Her blonde wavy hair emphasizes her fair white skin. She has an oval face shape and round monolid eyes; her cherry, thin lips give a sweetheart vibe. She is dubbed as the school's sweetheart for a reason.
In contrast to Venice, Blair is the shortest one. She also has an oval-shaped face, round monolid eyes, and a slim nose. Her two dimples that show even when she talks make her look even sweeter.
Sometimes, people would mistake her as Venice's sister because of their facial features. One of the few things that sets her apart from Venice is her long black shiny hair.
"Do you have an idea of the situation outside?" I ask interrogatively.
"We don't. We got to go to find out," Venice says. She starts running toward gate two without waiting for my response. Blair follows quickly.
"Blair, go and alarm Thania," I demand.
"Shut it, Alhyssa! We don't know the situation yet. She's going to kill me if I disturb her for nothing serious," Blair says while we are still running.
I release an irritated breath and give up. In a couple of minutes, we reach gate two, where we see numerous aylwards who are ready to have a battle. They bow their heads at us and two of them immediately open the gate.
"You all stay here. Guard the gate. No one from the city is allowed to enter the premises. Do you get me?" Blair shouts with a serious voice. The aylwards bow their heads and say in chorus, "We hear you, Valencia!"
We step outside and enter the gate one area. The aylwards immediately close the gate two.
There is a 350-meter distance from gate two to gate one. We keep running toward gate one. The hallway is large while its sides are forested. Before we reach the gate, we also pass the huge aylwards' shed on the right side of the hallway. When we get to the gate, we find the aylwards lining up and seemingly ready for any fight. They bow their heads and make way for us. We face them, turning our backs on the gate."What is the situation outside?" I ask."Forgive us, Valencias. We do not know the current situation outside. Thirty of gate one aylwards, together with the chief, went outside as we noticed the dimension had opened. They did not send any signal from then," one of the aylwards says."Open the gate. We'll check on them," Venice utters.Two of the aylwards move to open the gate, while the rest of them lines up at our backs to assist us in case of a sudden attack. From the gate, we can see the backs of the aylwards, holding their weapons and ready to defend the school. They are b
Everyone has all eyes on her. Her mouth-dropping aura is a bomb. Heck! How can she be both charming and cold at the same time?"It's ridiculous to act like a fangirl in situations like this, right?" Venice murmurs, keeping her eyes on Thania and addressing her questions to me and Blair."Definitely," I agree with a nod, while Blair giggles quietly.Thania moves forward, making the captain look anxious. He fakes a cough twice, then bows his head. There are only around half of his guards who are still standing up. The rest are lying on the ground, enduring their wounds."Good day, My Lady! We are just trying to inform you that we found these students…escaping your premises," he says nervously. I step forward to stand beside Thania. The aliens seem to be admiring her so much, too. Thania just stares at the city guards' captain for a while, making him even more nervous."We will now leave, My Lady. Thank you," the captain says politely while lowering his head and gulping twice."Let me re
Blair just looks at the glass of water for a few seconds. She then shifts her gaze to Quinn's eyes, stares at him, and lets Quinn's right hand go numb. There is an awkward and deafening silence in the room.All of a sudden, Quinn chuckles away and says, "Take this. You have to relax. I think you're prettier when you smile."Those words do not even disturb Blair. Her eyebrows are still crossed. She does not even show a ghost of a smile. She is very annoyed. Quinn is cute. His long hair fits him. But he looks flirty, and Blair is a Valencia. Nobody approaches or flirts with a Valencia. No one should. The tension subsides when Blair accepts the glass of water.When everyone thinks that everything is fine, Blair proves us wrong. She raises the glass of water and very slowly pours it over Quinn's head. Surprised, the girls gasped. Quinn's smile appears instantly, and he seems to be enjoying what Blair is doing.When the glass is empty, Blair puts it on the nearby table, shows a disgusted l
"But he's smart enough to play with your emotions," Blair cut her quickly."Look, I am not trying to be a villain here, but we have people to protect. I will set them off tonight before they make a move against us," Blair adds."But you cannot go out there and put yourself at risk of opening the dimension where a lot of city guards can kill you at any moment," Venice fires back."So, what now? Are you suggesting we kill Jax and those other mortals? Can you, Venice? Which death do you want them to take? To be killed by our own hands? Or to be killed by the Prime Lady and we watch them helplessly because we can do nothing just to protect our positions?" Blair asks. It is upsetting for sure, but Blair seems to be more worked up than any one of us.Thania moves, distracting us. We look at her and wait for her to speak."Hold the enemy captive," Thania says in a ruthless voice. This time, it is Venice who looks tense.We stayed silent for a while, absorbing Thania's decision. I have nothin
Ethan's StandpointI sit on the bed in a daze, unable to believe what I just saw. I am still recovering from the guards' beating and from the sudden appearance of that cold-blooded woman who fired pins. I am still confused by how they refer to us as aliens. Now, that Thania has shown up in front of me, jumping out of the window, and that purple-haired woman smirks at me as if everything is normal. This must be the parallel universe.I look at my companions who are resting in their beds. Kate is frowning, lying in her bed. Beauty and the other girls are having a sound sleep. Lorde is leaning against the bed's headboard with his arms crossed and his eyes closed. Quinn is sitting and has his back to me. I sneer as I catch Damon frequently glancing at Beauty. Eventually, I decided to go to sleep as well.An hour later, the loud sound of the door slamming wakes me up. I rise to my feet. So do they. A smiling woman enters the room. I believe she is Alhyssa.She has got a round face that ma
I immediately sat down due to exhaustion."Now, what? How do we leave here?" Damon asks as he sits on a small sofa near the door. We all look at each other, waiting for someone to answer Damon's question."I think we'll just have to rest now. Let's spend the night here," Quinn responds."That's a good idea. But how about Beauty? This place is not safe and she's alone there," Damon asks. We look at Lorde to ask for his opinion, but he just plays with his fist, lost in his thoughts. We all draw a deep breath."I guess we don't have a choice now. Judging from the height of their gates, I think we will have a hard time escaping from here," I reply instead."Aside from that, they have hundreds of guards," Quinn adds. In the end, we agreed to stay the night. Due to exhaustion, we do not realize that we fell asleep immediately.#At seven o'clock, a loud alarm disturbs our sleep. After the loud ring, a speaker announces."Students, it is time for dinner. Please proceed to the dining area." T
"I'm sorry, Beau. How can I resist a beautiful woman?" I make a lighthearted remark. Beauty expresses her displeasure by saying, "Yes, of course. That's how you are—a natural flirtatious man. "Damon fakes a cough as if warning me. Beauty raises her eyebrow at Damon, but the latter continues his meal. Quinn is seriously eating while reading a book that he has taken from the library. Soon, the students fell silent. We look at the entrance where Alhyssa's group, whom they call Valencias, enter. They sit quietly and eat on the side. I frequently look at them, but they are so focused on eating."How did you know this realm exists, Beau?" I ask without looking at Beauty but rather in the direction of the girls they call Valencias."Oh, I heard it from a documentary a while ago. People say it is an enchanted kingdom. Do you think they are witches?" Beau responds with a hint of thrill."No, they look like fairies to me," Quinn responds humorously, with his eyes still focused on the book."No
The sun is about to set, and we are here, gathered in our room. Beauty, who is sitting and resting her chin on her hands, is also with us. We are waiting for Quinn, who went out and said he would go to the library. He ventures to find information on how we can get out of here. We feel worried that he is out because we believe this school is not safe. Those Valencias are monsters. Soon the door opens, and Quinn enters. I almost did not recognize him because he tied his hair loosely with yarn."Are you fine?" Beauty sincerely asks. Quinn nods his head and goes straight to the table. He shows us a small book and says, "I found this."It is brown. There is written text on the cover page. The book looks old because the letters are no longer clear, but it can still be read. It says "Kingdom of Guhya". The text is written in large bold type, so I can tell it is just a short text."Have you read it?" Beauty inquires."Not yet. Why? Do you want to read it first?" Quinn asks in return."Oh, no.