The cold, icy wind blew through my hair. It was cold here and I wasn't used to that. I looked around, the school in front of me looked quiet and peaceful in the dark night. I looked up to the dark sky, I could see the stars. There were no choppers flying around, no armed soldiers in the streets who checked everyone as if they were terrorists. I took a deep breath of the cold air and turned around to turn back to my new house. I let the school, where I would start the next day, behind.
A/N: This is the proloque of my new story. Please let me know what you think and if I should proceed. You know what to do ;)