Blue River Academy

''This is a story of a autistic fox, Caroline. She has blue fur, and black eyes. She cannot speak, only signs. She is from Haiti.''

''Caroline packed her backpack and suitcase. She sighed. '''I'm going to a Academy! '''She thought in glee. '''Mom'll worry. She always does. I love her anyway.''' Her mom walked in. "Time to go, Love!" Caroline grabbed her bags and climbed into the car. She had a jacket over her phantom shirt, and a pair of shorts. No spikes, like those snooty Arctic Wolves. The tan car parked in a small parking lot. Caroline's mom hugged her and helped her with getting them out. Caroline waved and entered the building. "Welcome! Caroline Star?" Caroline nodded. "Speak up, please." The wolf asked. Caroline thought for a minute. She pointed to her, then shook head, and opened her mouth. She wrote on a pad. "I cannot speak. I am autistic." The lady smiled. "Ahh thank you. I understand." She grinned. "I am Mrs. Lowood." Caroline nodded. She handed her a black key. "You asked for the black dorm?" She asked. A nod. Caroline went to her room. "Hey! I'm Darcia! Who're you?" A bunny asked. Caroline wrote "Call me Caroline." Darcia frowned. "SPEAK OK?!" Caroline recoiled. her eyes blazed. She furiously scribbled "I'm autistic!" Her writing matched her temper. Darcia trembled. Caroline sighed. She unlocked the door and stepped in. She closed the door. A bunk bed, black of course. A desk, a basket, a note. "Hey! Heres a gift, considering you're new AND autistic." She looked in. Mechanical pencils, noteoads, notebooks, and sharpeners. She grinned''