Sorry it's a short chapter. I've been super busy with moving and things. Hope you enjoy it.

Chapter 4: The Boys

Narrator P.O.V

Faelyn was headed to lunch with Freya on Tuesday. Faelyn had just come from history and Freya from writing. Faelyn grabbed a chicken sandwich and a small cup of fruit while her sister grabbed the same sandwich and a small salad. She paid and walked with Freya, before she saw Tyler and Pouge sitting together. Tyler waved them over. Faelyn smiled and sat with them.

"Hey." Faelyn said, pulling out a can of code red from her bag.

"Hey." Tyler said.

"Hi." Pouge replied.

"Where have you two been?" Leon asked sitting next to Faelyn, with a salad and a bottle of water.

"Um…in class. And I had swim practice, and then I did my anatomy homework with Caleb in the library." Faelyn said.

"I went to all my classes and tried to find you, then I talked to Pouge instead, yesterday."

"Oh, well are we going home this weekend?"

"Yes, I miss my Zebo, and I need time away from that snake skin death trap." Faelyn said as she opened the mountain dew.

"Whiplock is not a snake skin death trap."

Tyler and Pouge gave them both an odd look. "What's a Whiplock?" Pouge asked.

"What's a Zebo?" Tyler asked.

"Whiplock is my pet snake."

"Zebo is my lazy black cat."

"Oh…" Both of them said.

Faelyn felt arms wrap around her waist. "I better know you."

"For fifteen years."

Freya and Faelyn both stood and hugged their ivory skinned, bright azure blue eyes and brown haired brother. "Christopher!" they both said loudly awing, before squishing him between themselves. He escaped their grips, and stepped back as a young guy with onyx eyes, tanned skin and choppy dark brown hair.

"This is Lupus Hemming, my roommate."

Freya and Faelyn both looked at him, before awing and squeezing his cheeks. Lupus looked shocked, and slightly appalled.

"He's almost as cute as you, Christopher." Freya said.

"He looks like a wolf to me." Faelyn said, still squeezing his cheeks. His eyes went wide. "I am defiantly calling you, Wolfie."

"He is such a player." Reid said walking up with a burger and catching a glare from Freya.

Caleb looked slightly shocked. Faelyn smiled at Lupus, before she poked him. He chuckled.

"I swear you two are just like Mom." Christopher said, sitting down by Leon.

"You know you love us." Freya said as she sat back down.

"It is not our fault that we like cute things." Faelyn said as she sat down.

"Hey, Faelyn."

"Hi, Caleb."

"So, Faelyn are you ready for Calculus?" Leon asked, before taking a bite of his salad.

Faelyn groaned a little and wrinkled her nose, "I hate math."

"I take that as a no."

"Take that as a very strong no." Faelyn said before she decided to finish her lunch.

Caleb watched her as she picked her sandwich apart and ate the pieces.

Faelyn's P.O.V

I walked into writing class and saw Pouge. I sat by him. He looked over at me.

"Hey, Faelyn."

"Hi, Pouge." I said taking out my composition book.

"So, how are you doing today?"

"Good, you?"

"Great."

I nodded and got a pen. I started writing the assignment on the board.

"So, what are you going to write about?" Pouge asked.

"Probably something on Same sex marriage."

"Oh, so are you a…"

"No. I just have friends that are."

"Oh, alright." Pouge said before he got silent and started working. I put my pen down, twenty minutes later, and it rolled off the desk. Before it hit the floor I used my power to bring it back and land on my note book. I looked around and then I looked at Pouge and found him starring at the pen then me. I gulped.

He leaned in and whispered in my ear, "What are you?"

"A witch." I whispered back, "From a very long line of them. Tyler is the only other one who knows and you can't tell Caleb."

"Why not?"

"What if he doesn't accept it and he ends up freaking out?"

"He's like you, like Tyler and Reid. We all have powers." Pouge said, looking at me in the eyes.

"Just don't. I want to tell him myself. I just need to find the right time and place."

"Okay, I'll keep your secret." Pouge said.

"And Freya's, Christopher's and Leon's."

"What is Leon?" Pouge asked in confusion.

"Our guardian angel. I feel bad for him. He's been with our family for like two generations now...he's been through high school three times."

Pouge nodded, "Oh...I thought there was something wierd about him using the bathroom so much."

Faelyn nodded. "Yea...just promise me you won't tell Caleb. I want to tell him myself when I'm ready."

Pouge chuckled, "Okay, but tell him soon, please. He is already suspicious."

"I will." I said, before standing as class ended. I went to practice.