Keele galloped down the pavement. She was late for school, and on the first day to! She hadnâ€™t honestly been paying attention to the clock. A car was not possible because of the whole four legs thing. So she had to use single horse power to get to school. Her flanks foamed slightly from the over exertion. Keele knew that the first order of business when she got to school would be to clean herself up. She wasnâ€™t a very vain person but in all honesty she would already stick out like a sore thumb. There were not many Centaurs in the world anymore. In fact other then her family she had only met three other centaurs. It was rather sad she thought. There were so many stories about centaurs, each one different then the last. But in truth they werenâ€™t that strange. Or at least not in her mind.<br/><br/>As the school came into view Keele slowed down. She smoothed out her stretch cotton shirt and smooth out the hair that had fallen out of her braid. She adujusted the neclace that represented her dead siter and a tear came to her eye. Her sister, she would have loved it here. A sharp wind hit her across the face bringing Keele back to the present. There were woods surrounding the school on a few sides. They were the same woods that surrounded her home. The school itself was overwhelming. Large and imposing its structure almost overpowered her. But then she saw the students. She saw many with oddities, but they were small differences. She saw not one centaur other then herself.<br/><br/>Keele felt a slow blush creep over her face as eyes ran over her. They were taking in the tail, the legs and well the whole thing. She couldnâ€™t take it. They were judging her, making assumptions. Golden bracelets gleamed like beacons from her arms and legs. Stares bore into her soul. She couldnâ€™t take it.<br/><br/>Turning around she ran into the woods.  It would be so much easier to hide. Of course her parents would be disapointed. They had been the ones to sign her up. Home schooling took up so much of their time. But running through the forest she felt much btter. No eyes was safer so her legs kept moving. So when she saw a boys face through the trees Keele felt her heart skip a beat. She was face to face with someone. Scrambling backwards she began tripping over her own feet. The first thoughts that ran through her head was he was judging her. But then she saw his legsâ€¦