Notes

Apollo waited outside the castle for a horse and carriage that would bring him to his new school. His parents didn't want him, and his friends feared him. Apollo wore a hood and a mask, so no one could recognize him. Finally, his mode of transportation had arrived. He paid the driver and silently got into the carriage. Apollo removed his hood and mask, revealing his face and piercing electric blue eyes. He leaned back into the velvet seat, and watched as buildings passed by as he slowly left the kingdom. He sighed, leaving everything behind was hard. But, no one would care. Apollo felt the carriage come to a bit of a jerky stop. He put his hood and mask back on, quietly slipping out of the carriage. He started walking into his new school, where dark magic users like him and light magic users would be trained and taught how to use their magic. Everyone in the school stopped what they were doing and looked at the hooded figure Apollo. He kept walking like no one noticed him, though he did look suspicious.