Witchy Chapter 3, a covenant fanfic

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1 Year later

Ann and Gia were sitting in their parents apartment waiting to open the letters that they got from different high schools they applied to. (Because of Syn, and a certain warlock who won't be mentioned, they got kicked out of their last one.) Now all they had to do was wait for Syn to get her lazy ass out of bed.

"Mom! Can we please open these letters? Syn's not going to care if open them without her!" Ann whined (after a year both the twins had completely lost their accents, luckily for Syn she hadn't)

Phoebe rolled her eyes and looked at her husband, "It's your turn to get her out of her room."

"But-" Coup said.

"No buts, it's your turn, besides you know her room freaks me out anyway."

"Fine," Coup sighed. He got up and left, knocking on Syn's door he yelled out, praying that she's answer and he wouldn't have to go in. "Syn! Syn. Syn? Come on Syn open the door! Please?!"

Sighing again he teleported in and landed on the red furry rug, the one place that was safe for any magical creature. After a year of being a charmed one's daughter, properly, the non-stop demon attacks that they suffered normally had tripled, and pissed Syn off to no extent. She had lace her room with Demon traps, unfortunately these traps would work against any magical creature, so everyone in Syn's room had to be careful. She had five crystals set up by her bed for any demon stupid enough to walk in, a trip wire was set up near her door, and released a potion that would instantly freeze any creature that happened to be underneath. There were so many different traps Coup had learnt to teleport onto the rug to stay safe.

"Syn," he called and sighed. He yanked the covers off the bed and watched as she curled into a small ball trying to stay warm.

"Go away," she moaned.

"It's time to get up."

"No!" she grabbed her pillow and put it over her head.

"You have twenty minutes to get ready, everyone's waiting for you, get up." He teleported out of the room and banged on the door, "Twenty minutes!" he yelled.

Syn removed the pillow from her head, "You guys suck," she said, "big sweaty balls."

"I heard that!" Coup yelled and walked back to the breakfast table.

Syn sat down heavily at the table and grabbed her dads orange juice, "What?" she asked when she found they were staring at her.

Phoebe shook her head and Ann nudged her mother, "Can we open them now, she's here!"

"Fine," Phoebe said. Ann and Gia tore into their envelopes and looked through the letters, "We got accepted to all of them, and they offered us scholarships!" Gia said.

They all looked expectantly at Syn, "What- Oh alright," she grabbed her letters and took a look through them. "Rejection, rejection, rejection, rejection, rej- wait nope rejection, rejection, rejection, re- what the hell!"

"What is it Phoebe asked excitedly, "I got accepted, to uh…Spencer Academy in Ipswich, what the hell is an Ipswich?"

"It's a place in New England Syn," Gia said.

"Oh…well they're offering me an art scholarship, it says as long as I take two out of the three arts they're offering, Art, Music and Drama, and get my As in those I can keep the scholarship." She tossed the letter across the table for her parents to look at.

"I don't like the idea of you being so far away," Phoebe said.

"Hun, it's the only school that is offering a free ride for all three girls, not to mention that it's the only one that accepted Syn, she's going to have to go there either way," Coup said.

"Oh fine," Phoebe caved, "But I want a call from you every week, at least!"

"Thanks mum," Ann and Gia said in Sync and left the table to go and pack.

1 Month Later September 1st 2007

Syn stepped out of her black 1967 Plymouth GTX with green tribal designs on the sides and looked around, she watched as her sisters drove up in their matching Mercedes SL500s and sighed. They can't do anything without doing it the same, she thought, giving a mental eye roll she grabbed her bags and scanned the parking lot for a bike. She had worked really hard for the Green Ducati and she wasn't about to leave it up in San Francisco, so she had it delivered to Ipswich. She turned back around and waited for her sisters to get out of the car, the three girls headed to reception and their meeting with the Provost.

Walking into reception Syn looked around, she saw three boys sitting in the small room next to an office with a door that read 'PROVOST HIGGINS' in bold black letters. She raised an eyebrow at the boys and then turned to the receptionist, who was at the moment searching under her desk for something supposedly unattainable. Drumming her fingers on the counter, she looked down, "A-hem."

The receptionist banged her head on the desk and looked up, "Oh! Hello dear! How may I help you?"

Syn suppressed the urge wince as the older woman's overly cheery voice grated on her last nerve, after being told that they couldn't just teleport their way to Ipswich, she and her sisters had to sit on the three hour long flight in economy. Somehow she was separated from her sisters and she had to sit next to an overbearing obnoxious man. In front of her was a small baby that wouldn't stop its wailing and behind was a small kid that wouldn't stop kicking her chair.

"We're new here and were told to see the Provost as soon as we got in." she said.

"Ah yes! You're the uh…" the woman shuffled through her papers and let out a small sound of glee when she found what she was looking for, "Sinister sisters, yes?"

Syn gave a small nod of acknowledgment and locked her jaw.

"Well then why don't you just take a seat over…" the lady looked over to the only seats in the room, the ones occupied by the three boys, they looked pretty close, "Well why don't you just stand over there."

Syn's right fist clenched, "there were some keys dropped off here, for a green Ducati bike, do you have them," she controlled her voice. At this one of the boys head's shot up, he had brown straight hair up to his shoulders, and was wearing a biker's leather jacket.

The receptionist looked around, "um… are these them?" she held up a key with a green keychain on that said Ducati.

"Yeah, that's them." She reached out to grab them when the receptionist pulled them back.

"Are you sure, I mean I'm sure there are some other keys around here somewhere," she started to ruffle around her desk. Syn suppressed a growl as her sisters and the boys watched, 'Happy thoughts, happy thoughts…puppies…ice-cream…mass destruction of the world…' she thought to herself trying to keep calm.

Gia bit the inside of her cheek to keep from bursting out laughing, she wasn't telepathic, but she was an empath and she had a pretty good bead on what Syn was thinking right now. Reaching out she grabbed her sisters arm and turned her around, Gia gave Syn a pointed look that just begged her not to lose it, "Those are the keys," she grabbed them out of the woman's hand and stomped of to the corner of the room. The twins gave each other worried but amused glances and stood next to their big sister.

Syn looked up as the door to the Provost's office opened, two boys stepped out looking, one looked relieved at seeing the other boys, and the other looked as if he had just heard about his parents doing the nasty when he saw them. He looked the three girls up and down and smirked at Syn; his hair was brown and wavy to his shoulders, his brows were furrowed in anger as looked at each of the boys, and even the smirk didn't get rid of the sign of a permanent sneer etched on his features. Syn raised an eyebrow at him and watched as he left. She looked at the other boy, he looked relieved to see the other guys outside and greeted them using a, what she guessed they thought, was a 'cool' handshake. Shaking her head and rolling her eyes, she looked down and paid attention to the floor.

The Provost stepped out of his office and offered a smile to the new girls, "The Sinister sisters I presume?" The boys looked at the girls, and the girls nodded at the Provost, "Come in." he walked back inside his office, they followed and Ann shut the door.

He explained to the girls what was expected of them at Spencer, the rules, the dress code and he gave them dorm keys and walked them outside. The three boys who were sitting stood up and looked at the girls, the blonde was still with them but he stood in the corner.

"Girls, Mr Danvers, Mr Parry and Mr Simms have agreed to escort you around school for your first week here, starting with a tour tonight." The provost went back to his office without another word.

The tall leaderish guy stepped forward, "I'm Caleb," and pointing at the long haired guy and short haired brunette in turn said, "This is Pogue and Tyler. The blonde is Reid-"

"Garwin, Reid Garwin, nice to meet you," the blonde cut Caleb off and smirked at the three girls.

Syn rolled her eyes and looked at the boys, "I'm Syn, and these are my sisters Ann and Gia." She looked at them unimpressed, "So, you gonna show us around or what?"

Caleb cleared his throat, "Right, c'mon, we'll start with your lockers."

The seven left the small reception area and headed around the school.

Caleb showed Gia where all her classes were going to be, Tyler showed Ann, and Reid and Pogue showed Syn around. They agreed to meet at the dorms in an hour just before they split up.

"So Syn," Pogue said, "You have a bike?"

"Uh-huh," after about twenty minutes with her both Pogue and Reid realised that she wasn't much of a talker, "a bright green Duke, you?"

"Yellow Duke," he replied ad she laughed, he looked at her quizzically.

"Sorry, it's just I can picture you sitting on anything remotely that bright, just makes you look weird." She commented.

"Yeah because you on a bright green bike looks so normal," he replied sarcastically.

She scowled at him and he smirked back.

"I hate to break up this love fest," said Reid scowling, "but it's time to meet the others at the dorms."

Ann and Gia were in 238 together and Syn ended up in 322 on the boys floor, seeing as there weren't any more empty rooms anywhere else. Pogue, Caleb and Tyler showed the twins to their room while Reid took Syn up to hers.

She unlocked the door and looked around, "Yay, it's… old…" she said referring to the style of the room.

Reid smirked, "Yeah well at least you get the room on your own."

"Awe, is someone upset about having to share?" she asked mockingly.

Reid glared at her and walked inside.

She lay on the bed, "Uh, thanks for bringing my stuff up," Reid nodded and leaned against the dresser, Syn looked up at him and sighed, "You know that was kind of the que for you to leave?"

Reid shrugged, "I don't feel like leaving."

"That's not up to you!" she said.

"Really? Why not?" he asked.

"Because this is my room, not yours."

"Really?" Reid asked, "So what would you do if I were to…" he jumped onto the bad and straddled her hips, "…do this?"

Her eyes widened, and waved her arms around, "You're in my bubble, and I don't like people who shove their bubbles in my bubble without my permission, so you best get your bubble backed up, because your bubble is probably dirty, and messy, and loud, while mine is neat, and clean, and quiet!"

Reid stared at her before he started laughing, not just a small laugh either, he was holding his sides he was laughing so much, Syn ended up joining him when they heard a gasp.

Syn looked at the now wide open door, "Sorry sis!" Ann said, "I didn't know you were busy! I'll just go-"

"Hold it right there!" Syn said.

Ann froze on the spot.

"Hey Ann have you as-" Gia came in and froze. "Wow Syn, I didn't know you worked that fast."

"Gia," she growled.

Pogue, Caleb and Tyler walked in, "Ann have you-" Tyler stopped when he saw that Reid was on top of Syn.

"Reid!" Caleb scowled.

"Damn boy, school hasn't even started yet," Pogue laughed.

"Excuse me!" Syn yelled, "First of all we weren't doing anything, and second, what the hell do want?!"

"Oh well the boys invited us to a party," Gia said.

"And we were going to see if you wanted to come," said Ann.

"Yeah, sure, whatever, no out, get out! Everybody! That means you too Reid."

Reid smirked and climbed off her, he bent down and whispered in her ear, "I'm in 343 if you need anything, we're leaving at eight." And left, along with everyone else.

Syn sighed and threw her arm over her eyes, "This year is going to suck."

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