My name is Athena Calleen Vandia and I am the President of the House of Iota.  It has been a few hours since the plane which was carrying the students of our houses landed on Scion Island. Instead of socializing with the rest, I decided to go straight to my room. The glass windows reflected my looks as I made my way through the hallways to my dorm room. I was wearing an off-shoulder dress in a shade of cream. Complementing this was my white heels and diamond necklace. My long wavy caramel hair was tied up in a neat bun which highlighted my collar bones. I was taller than the average girl so I could see better despite the crowd in the way. I took a closer look at my reflection.  I was a little tanned and at times I would have freckles spread across my nose and cheeks. My eyebrows were a little thick and my eyelashes were always luscious. My cheeks were a little chubby despite the fact that I was thin. My eyes are in the shade

  "There is a welcoming party for the 3rd years at the Ballroom tonight, you in?"  It is the first official day for everyone which means that there were going to be two major things happening today. First would be the sorting of the first years and second, would be the welcoming party of the 3rd years.  The welcoming party for the third year is an annual event, a lot of second-year students look forward to it. This party is held to help the third years socialize with one another since classes would be mixed houses starting 3rd year. It also helps lessen the tension between the houses - if that is actually even possible.  "I'm not sure," I answered Anne. "I still have a few more things I have to do for tomorrow's initiation." Right, since today was the sorting of the first years, tomorrow was going to be their initiation.  Anne groaned at my reason, "But we already double checked everything."  S

 Green Day arrived in a flash.    I only had one event today which was volleyball, I was still the captain as far as I know of. My height has always given me a great advantage as the blocker, and I have been playing since I was in primary school too. It was a sport I have enjoyed and love.  I still had an hour left before the game begins so I roamed around the school, checking out the different activities that were happening simultaneously. I found Nathan giving out orders to the other committees of Green Day. He seemed a little stressed out, but he was still giving out the orders in a nice way.  "Cana," Tony called out. "Yeah?"  "They are calling out to the Volleyball players already."  Tony was wearing a blue jersey which had the letters IOTA printed boldly on it. There was a number 2 below it. His ruffly brown hair was pulled back by a headband. He looked like an athlete despite the fact tha

 Ace left me in a daze at the garden after Green Day.  It has been a week since then, but I still could not figure out if what he had said was a lie. It was bothering me a lot and I was not even the type to fret about such concerns.  I had not told anyone about it. I only had two people I trusted in Iota which was Tony and Anne. Telling them would not really help me out so I decided to keep it to myself. Thus, even if Ace meant what he said in a romantic way and he wanted things to get serious we both knew that being involved in a romantic relationship with someone from another house was against the rules. Our school had no rules and regulations when it comes to couples unless the two individuals come from different houses. There are a few stories on why this rule had started. Some were obviously made up, others were way too detailed but there was one which I actually believed, it was the most famous story on campus. It st

His plead was apparent. Cana, please.  Two words that had two problems.  ne was the fact that he called me by my name. He never calls me by my name, it was always Vandia this, Vandia that.  Two, he said please. He was pleading, something I never thought a Beta would do.  I knew that they were human as well, but I never have seen anyone from Beta plead all my life, he was the first. I have always thought that they would rather die than ask for any sort of help.  I turned around and looked him straight in the eyes.  Those eyes are probably the bluest eyes I have ever seen. His stare burned right into me, he did not want me to exit that door and he was doing all he could to stop me. Using his will power to make me turn and come back. The fact that I was facing him made him triumphant.  "For a future doctor, you don't seem to quite understand the situation you are in. Why won't you