Hey guys, its me Meague! I've written my first actual story. After a lot of careful planning (kind of…) I've decided to do Alice in wonderland, or more specifically, Mina in wonderland. ive based it around the fable and reign area, somewhere along the lines of those two stories
I want to give a shout out to life as a siren for helping me with ideas and providing support, really appreciate it!
Ok to the story, Mina's POV
I stared at the taunting clock as it continued to click loudly, filling the silence of the room. I quickly scribbled another answer on my partly blank paper and bit my lip 'who am I kidding, I'm going to fail anyway.' I thought and leaned back in my chair with a sigh. I glanced around the room at concentrated teens and unhelpful posters. One person caught my eye and was staring at me back, his blonde shaggy hair fell in his green eyes and he had a lopsided grin, I blushed and forced my eyes back at my paper.
"10 more minutes" yelled the teacher, smirking at the terrified faces of half the class. I groaned and tapped my pencil against the desk. I looked back down at question… 3, great. The writing appeared differently, it seemed to shift to a cursive font, which was a little too perfect. My heart stopped in my chest. I read the words trying to keep calm, but they sent shivers down my spine.
'Oh my favorite Grimm doesn't know her math? Didn't study, did you' I could almost hear his mocking laughter and I glared at the paper and wrote back,
'Kind of hard when I'm constantly entrapping rouge fae and tackling quest because the royals are too lazily' I smiled at the comeback but his words instantly appeared,
'But remember it is YOUR fault your family is cursed' I frowned and rolled my eyes, 'beware the next quest for you is quite …Grimm' anger bubbled inside of me as I relished I'd be thrown into another life-threatening quest.
'WHAT!? ANOTHER QUEST!? I just finished the last one!' I scribbled, infuriated by the idea.
'Prepare yourself…' he continued as if I hadn't said anything. I dropped my head on the table and groaned, and to top it all off, the teacher screeched,
"TIMES UP!" A mummer of voices started as everybody stood up and stretched, then reluctantly handed their test to him. I quickly gave him my scrunched paper, empty apart from random sketches and a few answers. I tried to casually run out the door before he called me out about the state of my work.
As soon as I was at the safety of my locker, Teague's message clouded my mind and haunted my thoughts, what was going to happen? Was it so dangerous he had to warn me? Or was it a threat? These thoughts plagued my mind as I walked to the cafeteria.
Wonder how this is gonna end? I hope you all liked that and Pls tell me what you thought, your feedback is much appreciated. Once again id like to thank life as a siren and id recommend her work (its pretty incredible) and I promise to have the next chap out by next week.