Eragon blinked his eyes adjusting to the light as it was turned on in the interrogation room. The Italian interrogator was well over weight and clearly was a fan of a good time with good food. He looked around quickly trying to recall his surroundings and then they all returned in a flash. Shaking his head in almost disgust with himself he sighed hoping the two important people that had shared this adventure with him had gotten away safely…It was all but a hope…But a hope that would hold Eragon here for now.
"Sapete che cosa avete fatto?" The over weighted interrogator said in a calm smooth voice as he sat down in a chair opposite to Eragon's.
"I'm sorry…I don't speak German…" Eragon said in deliberate insolence trying to piss the man of if only in a paltry attempt at revenge at his holding here.
"Its Italian you American pig…" The man retorted giving Eragon a death eye.
"Eh close enough…Italy…Germany…Hitler…Mussolini…I can never distinguish…" Eragon said a smile rising to his face at the retort, which would most likely sting the Italians pride.
The Italian stood up quickly and raised a hand as if to hit Eragon then sat back down.
"Oh…Nice try you clever boy but you wont get me to hit you…"
"Ah… What a shame…I get the only nonviolent man in Italy…Great…"
Eragon chuckled a bit even though he knew he was being a racist ass at the moment but he didn't care…He knew he would be going to jail…But if he would be going down it would be with a fight.
"Now Mr. Faevel… Please do stop with the unpleasentries…We only want to know the truth of what transpired at Algaesia University prior to your arrest…The facts making it out of there are all garbled and strange…And we need you to piece it all together…After that…Due to someone paying your bond…You can go…" A pleasant female voice spoke over the intercom in the room.
"Bond? You mean… Someone paid my bail?"
"Yes…It seems you have some friends with very deep pockets…Now can you please tell us what happened?"
Eragon frowned in silent thought…It could be just a ruse to get him to rat out his friends… But if it was then it was a poor one…His friends should have already escaped the country…Or if they where here they would be under different names.
"Fine…" Eragon said with a forced sigh trying to imply he was being forced into the bad end of a deal.
"It all started a few months ago…." Eragon said and his memories began coming back once more…
Eragon stepped out of the airport and took in a deep breath of air as he had finally arrived in Italy. He took a couple of steps on the side walk and a wide grin split his face, he was living the 19 year old dream… Living the prime of his life, Going to a foreign school that would most likely speak a good bit of English…He had tried to learn some Italian on the plane but after several frustrated hours and several strange looks he had dumped the pocket sized dictionary in the trash bin on the plane. Walking towards a large fountain that resided in the area infront of the airport he let out a loud scream.
"WHOOOOO" Eragon yelled getting a couple of concerned looks from the populace and one Italian who muttered.
"Crazy Americano…"
"E Che deve… Naturalmente … il mio fratello urlare come un idiota accanto alla Fontana…" A familiar voice spoke and turning Eragon smiled as he saw his sister Saphira.
Looking her over she seemed to be in good health. She wore black leggings which most of seemed hidden by a tan dress that rolled down towards just above her knees, A rather large black belt crossed her midsection and a nice pair of brown boots that went up to her calf's completed the look. Her face was clear of blemishes and her Piecing sky blue eyes seemed as humorous as ever. Her blonde hair now had hints of brown in it and fell down slightly past her shoulder blades. She seemed just as she had been almost a year ago before Eragon had transferred to this college.
Eragon had been going to the university of Miami and playing for the Gators as a first string defensive nose guard. But since there parents, Brom and Selena had been killed in a fatal car crash last summer Eragon had applied for a transfer to the school his sister was going to.
Barely noticing the woman standing next to her Eragon smiled and walked towards her.
"Oh don't talk German to me Sis…I already feel like…like…" Eragon struggled for a word then smirked using the previously used description. "Like a crazy Americano…"
Saphira laughed pure and true and Eragon then noticed the woman next to her and barely was able to stop himself from sucking in a deep breath.
The woman Eragon now looked at was breathtakingly beautiful. She had long black hair pulled back into a pony tail. She had tanned skin though it seemed slightly pale. Her eyes where the deepest shade of emerald green he had ever seen and he had to tear himself away from them to study the rest of her, She was slightly shorter than Eragon though taller than Saphira. Her ears seemed to taper to slightly pointed ends, Her face seemed slightly oval and overall Eragon found it hard to tear himself away from her face. The rest of her seemed even more attractive She had a black white tank top on which was sensible in the outside heat. Though it showed off all her curves perfectly. Letting his eyes drop only he saw her in dark blue skinny jeans that showed off her thighs perfectly and then he saw Black high heels to complete the look.
Shaking to Eragon Realized Saphira had started speaking again.
"So how was your flight Eragon?" She asked slowly as if trying to return his attention back to her and away from her friend.
"It was fine…I got some nice wine on the flight… How is this college I've been hearing so much about?"
"Its wonderful…There's a bar on campus and several gyms, The teachers are all pretty lack and technology is everywhere…nice spacious rooms Sized like apartments…" The woman beside Saphira side her eyes a hidden vale and her face calm though outwardly friendly.
"That sounds great…" Eragon admitted.
"Oh! Eragon! This is Arya… my room mate."
Oh shit…Eragon thought…his sister and a girl he had the hots for…What a wonderful combination in a room together…
"Are there any Fraternities on campus?" Eragon asked curious about joining the local chapter of his old frat if it was here
"Oh ya…Lots…Though mainly its Beta Empire kappa and Gamma Varden Omega… We are both members of Varden… As we call it…There's a huge rivalry between Empire and Varden though…"
Saphira said and Arya nodded in agreement.
"Rivalry eh? Sounds like my type of shit! How can I join this… Varden thing…"
"Well…Ahjihad would normally recruit you…But I'm sure we can talk him into meeting you…Ahjihad is our leader of sorts I guess… he organizes events and such."
"Oh…Well… Lets get up to this mythical college of heaven I'm hearing about…" Eragon said as he watched his car… A Super sport Chevy 2010 Camaro that had been sent up to Lingfelter and outfitted with a corvette engine…It was colored White with black tinted windows.
"Oh god…You still have that Eragon?"
"Hell ya! Now lets go!" Eragon said smiling as he walked over to the car and grabbed the keys from the valet. Then peered in the mirror and smoothed out his all white dress shirt that resided over his dark blue white wash boot cut jeans. Slightly under his pants Eragon wore Pure white shoes with a teal trim. Getting in the car he watches as Saphira went to get in the passenger seat.
"Oh sis…Come on its not nice to make your friends sit in the back…besides…I want arya To have a front row seat to my baby…" Eragon said with a chuckle as he got in the car.
"Ya…You mean you want her to be in the front and die when you wreck? Ok…" She then pulled the seat up and got in the back seat. Arya frowned then slowly got in the front seat next to Eragon who smiled revving the engine loudly several times before peeling rubber away and off down the street.
A/N Hello my readers! I hope you like the beginning of my first Eragon AU! A more detailed description of Eragon will come next chapter…And since I didn't know what to make Eragon wear I decided to make him wear what I wear… lmao… Dress shirts over jeans! Woo! Sorry if the descriptions are bad…Please Read and Review and ill have another chapter up soon! Thanks!
"Sapete che cosa avete fatto?" Translation: "Do you know what you have done?"
E Che deve… Naturalmente … il mio fratello urlare come un idiota accanto alla Fontana…" Translation: And that must … Of course… be my brother screaming like a idiot next to the fountain…"