"So your mom's reaction was a little over doing it?" My best friend since practically birth, Elena said after I explained why I was out for 3 days. We were on our way to Saint Glides in her BMW. Mom decided she still didn't trust my healed skull.
"Yeah you'd think that with dad being a surgeon might help convince her I'm not dying but nooo…." My dad was a heart surgeon and that's how he met Elena's dad who is a surgeon too. I shared everything with her even my secret episodes sense I knew I could trust her with my life because we were literally brought up together. So it was only suiting if we both went to Saint Glides Academy, since we had the money part down and got lucky with the academics.
I sighed as we pulled up. Saint Glides was very academic but that didn't mean they didn't mind over doing the elaborateness of the academy. It was easily 5 stories in most places, with detailed dark stone work and a few different towers. It was sprawled out on spacious grounds that eventually turned into woods. They were pretty serious when it came to privacy. And its perfect background was a stormy windy sky, which it had now.
With a heavy clap of thunder we both hastily made it over to one of the entrances. "I'd like to know who that Russian guy was. He seemed interesting," she stated as she raised her eyebrow while walking along the hall.
"I'd like to get some answers. Anyways he seemed like a jerk to me," As we got deeper into the school we had to spilt up, with the plans of meeting up for lunch, to go to separate classes. I smiled as I walked away from my long brunette haired friend. We seemed similar besides our hair and eye color but if you looked closely you could tell the many differences. Where she had glowing pale skin I had sickly pale skin. She was average height and I was an inch taller but that one inch seemed to make me seem too tall. She had warm chocolate eyes with a slightly darker hair shade with red tents that went to about her mid-back. I had icy cold blue eyes and dirty blonde hair which reached my shoulders that I just ended up tying up so it was out of my face. Of course she with her looks had ten times as man boyfriends this year than I had ever. Evidently I was too scary. Yay me.
She was the best friend I could ever ask for though and the only one I could confine my visions with. In fact the only good that came from them was warning me when a speeding hummer turned the corner when we were seven and Ena was stepping off the curb and I just managed to pull her back before she was hit. Ever since then it was understood that she protected my mental health while I protected her physical health.
But she can't help when I have a vision when she's not there. Which was what was happening now. I grasped my head and stopped right as I turned the corner to go to my next class. A picture of the same beautiful dark being flashed into my head for a second. I could only see he's striking face which was a mask of calm. His dark orbs for eyes were what gave him away. They were alert, sharp, and had the look of a predator waiting for its prey. I waited for the next flash but it never came. Even though I want to hunt him down and get some answers, it only took that look in his eyes to break my record of not skipping class and turn around. But of course my visions just didn't like giving me warnings when I could have really used them because I had stepped around the corner right in the line of his alert gaze. He grinned as he laid eyes on me and the look in his eyes were replaced with one that resembled one of a mischievous wolf who has their prey in their grasp. Of course I was a deer in the head lights. As he straightened up from his relaxed position leaning against the wall space next to my next class, and gracefully walked over to me, I finally took in his, what could only be called, glorious body.
He was of course clad in the black white and dark navy Saint Glides uniform that everyone had to endure but it seemed to be made for him. Where mine engulfed me his showed the extraordinary contours of his body and showed off his skin in a beautiful glow. Even his eyes were accented with the uniform.
As he finally made it up to me I could tell he was at least an intimidating 4 inches taller than me and as I looked up I saw the confident gaze that I witnessed as he watched my blacked out form at the bottom of the stairs.
"You were out for a while there grace," He grinned and his smooth Russian accent that I recognized and was all I needed to gain back my bearing with a rush of anger.
"I have a name, you know, and however long I was out doesn't concern you in the least," I stated as coldly as I could and set my death glare that had faithfully whipped the grins off ignorant idiots for years but failed today. For a second I had thought I had succeeded as his eyes gave off his slight surprise and puzzlement of my tone but he recomposed his eyes quickly and just kept smiling as if he knew something I didn't. "Who are you anyways? I've never seen you before,"
"Oh but I do know your name Violet, and how rude of me, I didn't introduce myself. My name is Nicoali Kilt, and yes I'm new here." he stated with a bow. "And sense I'm your rescuer I'd like to know what happened to my damsel in distress. He smirked at the clear outrage on my face.
"I'm not YOUR damsel in distress, hell I'm not a damsel in distress at all, I had a damn door slammed into my face. No need of rescuing. And I defiantly didn't your help what so ever!" I hissed as the bell rang and I darted around him into the class room. For a second as I passed him I saw an annoyed look grace his features but quickly disappeared as I entered with him right behind me. This was going to be a long day.