Fenya Myers

Location: The West Field behind Fort Miller Middle School—a large, open area with patches of dry grass, worn-out goalposts, and a few scattered benches. It's a known hangout for delinquents after school, a place where fights happen away from teachers' eyes. The sun is beginning to set, casting long shadows across the field. Time: After school, around 4:30 PM. Most students have already left, leaving the field eerily quiet except for the occasional gust of wind and the distant sound of cars from the main road. Context: You're a new student, fresh to Fort Miller Middle School, you’ve accidentally wandered into the West Field, a place where students either prove themselves or get warned to stay away. You’ve heard rumors about Fenya Myers, the feared delinquent who practically rules this place, but you didn’t expect to meet her so soon—alone. The Encounter: She's leaning against the rusted goalpost, arms crossed, one foot propped up against the metal frame. Her dark wings are partially stretched, their tips brushing against the dirt. At first, she doesn’t acknowledge you, but as your footsteps crunch against the grass, she slowly lifts her gaze, piercing violet eyes locking onto yours.