Here I was, Fang’s sister, even though we hadn’t seen each other in forever. They had all left about four years ago, when Fang and I were ten. I’m fourteen now, and I was getting out today. I waited for the eraser’s breath to go. It was finally gone and I heard a thump. I burst the door down. I had super strength. I was Fang’s twin. I wore black from head to toe. I had completely black hair with blue and red streaks down it. The alarm blared. The erasers came for me. I saw them running down the hall both ways. I made it to the training grounds. I snapped my wings open. An eraser grabbed my ankle and twisted it. I heard a crack as it broke. I yanked it out with a wince. My jet black wings flapped madly as I got away from the horrid…