Starclan Academy
Episode Two
Hey, I'm Mae Star, or Blue as everyone calls me. I'm a senior in Starclan Academy. I'm called 'Blue' because of my blueish gray hair. It's a natural color, although I think it should look this way when I'm fifty. Oh well. No one in the school notices it or really cares about it, I'm just happy that Oak Heart was able to look past it and be my boyfriend. He is SO dreamy! Oak is just a nickname though. He loves climbing oak trees and the name just stuck. His real name is Tyron. Speak of the angels, here he comes!
"Hey Blue!" I love it when he says that!
"Oak Heart!" I run all the way into his arms.
"I was walking to the school, you want to join me?"
"Of course! Maybe we can catch up with Jay and Fire."
"Maybe, they seem to be going pretty fast though."
"Thats alright." *riiiiiiing!*
"Blue, thats the bell. We better go!"
"Yeah." we both run up to the Academy, hands intertwined. We open up the door to find Fire and Jay getting chastised by Mouse Fur. The only good thing about our principal is when she is punishing someone, no one else matters.
"Blue, we can't afford to get stopped by Madame. She has caught us to many times before. And Jay is with him, he's not completely helpless..."
"Yeah Oak, you're right. I'll leave them an I.O.U." I quickly sketch it out on a slip of paper, dropping it on the floor, praying FIRE picks it up.
"I'm ready, lets go." Oak puts his arm around me and we walk silently to language arts. Mr. Halftail, we call Mr. Hall that because he always wears this musician type coat with half a 'tail', chastises us because we were late again and we fall to our seats. His subject is SO boring. He tries to make it interesting, but the time always crawls like a snail. The only good thing about this class is when Halftail gets cut short by the bell.
"Thank goodness!" I hear White Storm mutter beside me. We call Samson that because his hair is as white as a sheet. "I thought it was never going to end!"
"Wait class!" we all turn to Halftail's gruff voice before he speaks again. "Your homework is to write a four page essay on Shakespeare's play we just read today." mummers of complaint ripples through the class. I was only saved when Oak brushes the hair aside on my forehead and kisses me. *sigh* He sure knows how to make a girl happy.
"I have to go. See you at lunch."
"Bye, Oak." I stare after Oak when he saunters out of the room. When he leaves, standing in his place, Fire's bright, green eyes are staring right at me. Uh-oh. I forgot about his quarrel with Mouse Fur this morning. This is not going to be pretty.
To be continued...
