Chapter Three
Three
Three heard the first bell ring and ran off to his first class, art. He just loved this class. It might of been because of power over his molecules, no one knew why he loved it. When he got to the class he saw that his friend Robert McKson was already there. "How do you get here so fast?" Three questioned him.
"I have no idea what you mean Thark," Robert replied, a gleam in his eye.
"Oh no," Three stated upon seeing the gleam in Rob's eye. "I know that look. You are planning something."
"Of course I am," Rob chuckled. "I always am." That was true. In the month that Three had known Rob, Rob had came up with a little over 50 plans.
The teacher, Mr. Newson, then entered the room, and the whole class fell silent. "Hello class," the teacher greeted.
"Hello Mr. Newson," the whole class cheered back in response.
Later that day:
It was the fifth period of the day when the announcement came over the intercom: "Osen Prosne, Tekat Cathwo, Thark Gree, Folit Crour, Fihu Sive, Sertus and Seterus Retuven, Eithet Wight, Nicholas Wondershine, Tevisin Teysonen, Taket Owhtac, Nisivet Nenosyet, and Xochitl Lisno please report to the main office."
Why would we be called to the main office? Three thought. He didn't think that Kurt could be in trouble at the moment. When they were all at the main office they realized that it wasn't a regular office. Upon realizing this Lix turned to the door to leave, but the door was gone.
"What is going on?" she asked, turning back to the group. "You twelve must know. Why else would you be carrying swords?"
"Wait you can see the swords?" Nine asked, slightly amused.
"Of course I can," Lix snapped. "Everyone else seems oblivious to them. Why?"
"There is an enchantment on them that makes them invisible to the mortal eye," One explained.
"Set, what are they talking about?" Lix asked turning to her boyfriend. "And why do their eyes look so abnormal."
"I will explain once we get out of here," Seven responded. "Or better yet Kurt will."
"Wait the old man that adopted you?" Lix asked. "The one who has his ten foot friend bring you to school? You seriously expect me to listen to him?"
"As fun as it is to hear all of you bicker," a voice said, sounding all around them, "but I would like to kill you know."
"The second Horsemen," Three muttered to himself.
"Yes," the voice commented, settling in one place. "I am Hugo von Light. Sadly though you will not live long enough to tell Kurt." Then a beast charged at them.
Side Note: All people mentioned here are my own creations. If your name is the same as the first two's, well that is just a huge coincidence.