Jay's pov

"Jay would you wait up!" Brody yelled after me.

"If I wait up then we will both be late." I called back.

I sprinted into my class just before the bell rang. The teacher wasn't even there. "Hey Brody your good! The teacher is late!" I said when he came in a few seconds later.

"Where have you two been?" Alexia asked. She raised an eyebrow at us. We probably didn't look that great since we had just ran here. I glanced at Brody. His short dirty blond hair was a mess and his blue green eyes were glaring up at me. I was still taller than him.

"Playing Call of Duty." I responded.

She frowned disapprovingly. She had short spiky black hair, lots of eyeliner, ice blue eyes, and her usual Halloween theme. Ever since eight grade she always wore something that had to do with Halloween. It could be anything from ghost earrings to an entirely black and purple and orange outfit. Today it was a black shirt with orange spider webs printed on it.

"You guys get to fight for real. What's the point of doing it in a video game?" She asked rolling her eyes as we sat down.

"We don't get supper cool weapons like that though!" Brody pointed out.

"Your only seventeen what would you guys do with weapons like that?"

"End fights faster." I responded.

She just rolled her eyes.

"So how are you and that boyfriend of yours doing?" Brody asked her.

"Yeah, do I need to talk to him?" I added.

"You guys! Come on. He's nice." She said glaring at us.

"Then why can't we meet him?" I asked raising an eyebrow and smirking at her.

"Because you two scare off anyone I like." She said. It wasn't like we tried to make her boyfriend's nervous. Half the time just meeting us freaked them out. They probably thought we were those best guy friends that tried to beat up anyone near our friend. We only beat them up if they were mean to her though. Some of them just got scared off by us asking them stuff, which was weird. Lots of fathers did that with their daughters boyfriend's. I had had it happen to me before. So what was different about when we did it?

"Not our fault you pick out wimps." Brody said with a shrug.

"You two could make anyone into a wimp. Some of the guardians won't even spar with Jay." She pointed out.

"And that's not my fault. If it helps those are the same ones who don't want to spar with my mom or dad."

Just then the teacher walked in and told us all the be quite.

So of course what we ended up doing was passing notes.

A/n: alright so what do you guys think? I know it's short but it's just a start