Hey guys this is my first story so please be kind I know it's pretty lame compared to Xylia Neo's and 's aka my two fanfic heros. So read. Enjoy. And comment on how I can do better! This story takes place right after Everblaze were Alden has worked his magic and they are in the clear. It is about a year or so after that.
Sophie POV
The only reason these classes are manageable is because HIM. Well and somewhat Him. Listening to someone drone on and on and on and on is much less boring when you can daydream about the guy two rows up and one to the right. Don't get me wrong school is great and all. Well sort a. But with HIM, it's like I can't wait to go. I kinda have a minor crush on Him. Him being Fits and HIM being Keefe.
Keefe with his piercing blue eyes and messed up so perfectly hair. His un-tucked shirt and loose cape.
"Sophie why don't you give the answer to this question?" Called the teacher.
Wait what?! What class is this? More over, what's the question?! I stand slowly, coming up with a universal response.
"I think that the answer to this fair and fine question, is quite obvious. And we all now the answer. It is deep within ourselves ready to be let out. So go on fellow classmates let out the answer with me!" The class applauded while laughing heartily. He looked at me! As he laughed he looked at me! I really should be better at not blushing by now. But I'm not.
"That's lunch detention today. The answer was six drops."
At least I tried I think as I sit down. Then an unexpected voice speaks up.
"Ah come on she answered the question. And correctly to. The answer was in all of our hearts!"
"That scores you lunch detention too Mr. Sencen."
I blush madly as he looks back and winks at me. Why does he have to make my heart turn every time he looks at me? Ugh. I made up a saying based on Him. It goes "Boys are almost as complicated as girls are."
And now I have lunch detention with him. GGGRRRREEEEAAAAATTTTTT.
Just... well why does Fitz look so... jealous?
No! Lunch already? How? Ugh! This is torture. Impossible. I trudge down the hallway, slowly moving toward detention. This is not going to help anything or any one. I start picking up the pace. I'm almost there when someone touches my shoulder.
"What's the rush? It's just detention," he says with a cocky grin. How I despise that grin. And cherish it.
" The rush is I want this OVER" I retort.
"You love it."
"Do not!" I give Keefe a small shove for extra meaning. He shoulders me back.
"Ooh my favourite game! Make Sophie blush! This always does it!" He says as he winks.
Dang. He's right. It ALWAYS makes me blush. Even after all we've been through we're really just acquaintances. Well we used to be closer. When his dad killed himself, he drew away from everyone. He got closer after about fiveish months after or so with his other friends. Just not me. It's been seven months since his dad.
"You look deep in thought. Hmm. What to do what to do. I got it!"
Suddenly he's tickling me! "Keefe" I gasp between giggles. Maybe too loud. Now other people are looking. Crap. I push him away, face grim and walk in to detention. He's smart and sits a little away from me. Two rows up and one to the right.
Okay okay I know. Terrible right? I will try to update soon. Oh! I nearly forgot! Don't think it dull! This is only the intro chapter! I will get things going next time!
