"SH**!" Chastity was going as fast as she could while half-dragging, half-carrying her luggage behind her. Out of frustration she continued to yell at nothing in particular. "Sh**, Sh** SH**!!! I'm going to miss the bus! Why did Abigail have to apologize today? Of all the days, it had to be this one!" Chastity was on the way to the airport, so that she could forever put this place behind her. She had left a note on her bed basically saying 'F*** all of you.' But after the talk they had she made a new one excluding Abigail from it. Chastity hadn't forgiven Abigail but at least she put in an effort, while everyone else seemed to stop caring or never did.
If she was going to make it she would have to take a short cut, so she went down a tunnel in the hopes of being able to catch her bus. She was thinking she might actually get there in time, when she saw a boy stumble and fall through a painting that was on a solid concrete wall. "The h*** just happened?" Chastity ran over to the painting to investigate, it was unlike all the Graffiti beside it, it was very detailed almost as if she were looking through a window, rather than looking at a painting. She was able to see some faded writing on it, getting close she could make out 'Welcome to The Painting of Caldwell’s Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts Academy . Please touch The Painting to enter.' She stood up, confused, she was wondering if that is where the boy had gone. Before deciding what to do next, she felt a tug on her bag, her reflexes were good and she held onto it with an iron grip.
She whirled around to see a lanky pale man with alcohol on his breath, and she thought he might be on heroin. Chastity tugged on the bag pulling him closer, then punched him in the nose and kneed him hard in the left kidney. He let go of the bag and staggered backwards, Chastity smiled and said "Want some more, f***er?" Her smiled faded as he pulled out a gun, then he spat fiercely at her. "You'll pay for that, you little b**ch." Chastity's mind raced, she then backed up and stretched her hand back, thinking, Am I insane to hope that this will work? Her hand brushed the painting, she could feel herself being sucked in. She smiled again, and flipped the man off, while disappearing into the painting, and saying. "Follow me if you dare, Mother F***er." She could no longer see him, and then felt herself falling, Chastity worked to turn herself in the air as you do when sky diving. Eventually she fell onto some very soft grass, but she used the momentum to continue rolling, stood up and turned back to where she had come from, fists raised, waiting to see if the man would follow her. She saw the people around her out of the corner of her eye, but didn't take notice of them yet, just in case she needed to knock the gun from the man's hand as he fell.