Hey, this is the next chapter. From now on you an ask me what ever question you want and i'll answer you in the next chapter!
Answer to a guest: The story is rated T but there will a bit of violent scenes (not extreme). Like i said in the summary/introduction you will be warned when the scenes will come.
(Jack's POV:)
I wandered in the many corridors, searching for the reception and I was surely not going to find it, this school is a fucking labyrinth.
I randomly chose a door and opened it before founding myself in a basketball court. Shit! This wasn't a basketball court; it has grand central park's superficies. The marks on the ground looked so new as if they were done the day before. They must have a rule that say's: Sit down, Shut up and stay pretty because everything here looks brand new, as if nobody ever touched them.
Suddenly the smell of smoke was all over the place, making me turn the head to see where it came from.
A girl with short black hairs, a black jacket with a skull drawn on it, black leggings reaching under her knees, black all stars, and a heavy layer of dark make up, was sitting on table, staring at me while blowing smoke out of her mouth.
-"You're the new boy", she stated before placing her cigarette back between her lips, to inhale more of the deadly smoke.
-"That's right, I'm the new guy, and I suppose you are the alcoholic gothic of the school?", I joked with a small sarcastic smile
She chuckled and looked at me with amused eyes.
-"Yeah, I guess I am but I don't really care, it's the only thing that still gives me pleasure", she replied, gazing at her deadly white stick before blowing another strand of smoke, making the basketball court look even smokier and fade like a grey, nostalgic film.
-"Won't you be expelled or punished if you get caught?", I asked, walking towards the center of the basketball court to take a look at the view, but stopped as I was just half way there.
-"It won't be the first time but I think the next one will be an expulsion", she said between grinded teethes.
I chuckled sarcastically at her answer.
-"Teachers think that expelling a kid will make them blame themselves about whatever they had done, but in my point of view, it just made my day", I smiled to myself, snickering from the inside, thinking about all the fucking crap I did to get expelled.
Suddenly the door leading to the basketball court opened. The gothic girl quickly threw her cigarette into the bushed but she could not hid the smoke covering the court, so I reached to my pocket, took out my cigarette box in a hurry, grabbed one out, placed back the box into my pocket while grabbing my lighter and started to light the cigarette.
-"Mr. Frost!", cried out an angry and scandalous voice behind my back, "What is the meaning of this!"
I turned and faced an old woman, with grey-white hair, tightened in a strict bun, wearing a severe dark red tight skirt and a business Jacket. She glared at me with her eyes full of contempt while lifting her chin with disdain, showing her pride and authority.
-"Have you no shame?", she whispered so horrified as If I just killed someone.
I smiled with amusement while putting my lighter back in my pocket and placed my cigarette between my lips, without taking my eyes off her.
- "Well if you blame the shame, you shame the blame and if you shame the blame you are left with the shame, I answered with my cigarette still stuck between my lips. Mavis giggled at my not-understandable speech, while Mrs.…what so ever stared at me with even more angrier eyes.
-"I have heard about you, Mr. Frost", she hissed, half shouting the last two words, "and I will not tolerate any misbehavior from you".
-"Listen Mrs…"
-"LADY Tremain", she cried out with an offended tone in her voice.
-"You took the words right out of my mouth", I said, with a charming smile glued on my lips, "I just wanted to say that I wasn't messing with you; I was just explaining the situation. I am Ashamed! But you see, the thing is…I really give no fuck".
Lady. Tremain covered her mouth, her eyes scandalously staring at me while I heard the gothic's laugh getting louder every passing minute.
-"You are in deep trouble my boy", she hissed angrily before turning to face the laughing girl, "and you! What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in class?"
-"I…"
-"She was coming back from the lady's room and we bumped into each other. Since she noticed I was lost she offered her help to show me where the reception was but I was so cached by the basketball court that I really wanted to take a look", I quickly said, not letting the girl get herself more into deep shit.
Lady Tremain stared at the girl and nodded, accepting the total fake, invented story.
-"How weird! I just suspected you to be smoking to but in the contrary you did a good thing. Now get back to class your teacher is waiting", she quickly said to the gothic girl, who jumped down from the table, made her way towards the door while waving and whispered a 'thank you' before walking into the school.
-"You, follow me. The head master is waiting for you to welcome and give you advice to start the year but now it looks like I have a double reason to send you there", she literally demanded me as she walked into the school as well, leaving me alone in the court. I snickered at the conversation, threw away the cigarette and followed her.
At least I would get a bit of fun during my stay. This conversation sounded promising.
Head masters office:
-"Come in", said a deep voice behind the wooden door. Lady Tremain opened the door and let me in, closing it behind me.
I walked in and found myself in a quite rich study. An old man with large shoulders and grey-white hairs was sitting at a table made out of rich wood certainly imported from the Amazonian forest.
-"Jack please sit down", he offered me, showing the chair in front of his desk. I nodded and sat, waiting for him to tell me what he wanted.
-"Firstly thank you for coming. I wanted you to know that I was aware of your problems and your abilities. Your father and I have talked about it".
I winced as he mentioned him; I wanted to end this annoying conversation. Why was he in every fucking conversation? Like if he was the main subject of my life.
-"Sorry but like you said-'You talked to him'- so you must know that I don't want anything to do with this old asshole-nothing", I hissed, getting up and leaving towards the door, strangely he didn't stop me but even if he tried I wouldn't have had.
I found myself back in the labyrinth but hopefully I found the reception in 5 minutes. I got everything I needed to have, thanks to the three awesome receptionists who were busier fighting than getting my paper and my schedule done.
The bell rang and I saw that the corridors were filled with students all of a sudden.
I walked out of the reception and bumped into someone. Mavis was standing in front of me.
-"Oh hey again alcoholic gothic girl, was up? Did the teacher spank you, because you were 45 minutes late?", I joked while I felt curious pairs of eyes staring at me.
-"You are one crazy mother fucker"; she giggled as she stared at me with amused eyes, "what the hell got into you?"
-"Nothing really, but if hadn't done that LADY Tremain", I said while lifting my chin and coping her way of talking, "would have gotten to you".
She giggle amused of my acting and stared at me with her blue eyes.
-"I'm Mavis. What's your name?"
-"My name is Frost. Jack Frost".
-"Mavis!", growled a very angry voice at the end of the corridor.
Mavis sighed in annoyance and turned her back on me, waiting for someone.
A group of boys marched towards us. The one in front, a big guy with dark hair, didn't look very happy. He glared like if I had done something to him; I never met him in my life,…
-"Mavis, I told you I didn't like it that you talk to other boys without me being around", shouted the front guy while forcefully grabbing Mavis's arm and pulling her at him.
-"Back off Clayton, I already told you that I do what I want. I'm not your property", hissed Mavis in irritation.
-"You are my girlfriend", shouted Clayton again, still holding her arm, "you need to ask me if I like it or not. I don't like it when you flirt with others".
-"Clayton let go, you're hurting me!", Mavis shouted back, her voice filled with anger.
-"Not until you understand what I want you to do!"
-"Let her go", I hissed trough grinded teethes, while glaring at this brutal bitchball, who chuckled at my words.
-"Or what?", he grinned challenging me. I glared at hi with an evil smile stuck on my face; If even knew what I did in the past he would run to the hills,…
-"Let's say that when I'll be finished with you, you won't be able to feel the sun shine on your balls anymore and not even your mother would be able to recognize you", I warned him while grabbing Mavis and pulling her out of his grip, placing her behind my back to protect her from the overprotective boyfriend of hers.
A crowd started gathering around us; guess they never really saw a fight in this school.
Clayton glared at me and would have probably tried to punch me if someone hadn't been there.
A young man, with orange hair and a golden Rolex around his arm, broke the fight.
-"Clayton! Remember what Mr. Arrendale said "we need to welcome him with great care, let's not disappoint him", he said with a smirk on his lips to Clayton before turning towards me, "Hello my name is Hans of the seven isles and I welcome you into our Famous boarding School 'Hardway High'".
He pulled out a hand for me to shake but I didn't grab it.
-"My name is Jack Frost", I replied with a numb face. He chuckled at my reaction and let out a sigh of amusement.
-"I like you, how about you join me?"
-"For what? Making "Hardway High" a better place by bulling people? No thanks I've gone way too far to be this lame", I talked back while studying him with every movement he was making. I knew already what he was.
-"You are making the biggest mistake ever Frost", warned Hans- I couldn't care less-, "but let me tell you something in this school we make the rules".
-"I think he made it clear", said a voice behind me while I felt a hand grab my shoulder and push me back, "now get lost Hans".
Next to me stood a tall young guy with brown hair and brown eyes; he glared at Hans and didn't stop.
-"Here comes the great Eugene", said Hans with an ironic tone, "Still meddling in the affairs of others. Are you not tired of being a Puss?".
-"I'd rather be a Puss than a fucking rapist", said Eugene between grinded teethes while taking a step forward.
-"Could someone tell me what is going on?", asked a strict voice. I raised my head and saw a platinum blond haired girl walking right towards us. She had deep blue piercing eyes and was quite the beauty I'd say. She had a serious expression on her face and lifted her chin dominantly, while walking towards us, between the students who have deviated from her path.
-"Elsa! What a pleasure to see you…", said Hans with a charming smile while grabbing her hand to kiss it.
-"Shut up Hans", snapped Elsa without giving him a glance, while removing her hand from his grip. She gazed at the scene probably trying to figure out what happened; her eyes were piercing me like sharp blades.
-"Jackson Overland Frost", she slowly said like if she was studying my name, "Firstly I want to bid you a warm welcome to our School, "Hardway High" and secondly I won't permit any misbehavior in this Universal, Harmonic and Respected School".
Everyone was silent; I don't think anybody dared to disturb her, but…I wasn't anybody.
-"Universal, Harmonic and Respected School, huh? The school should probably rephrase that into: Disastrous, Failed and Disrespected School", I said, smirking and just impatient to see her reaction, but at my biggest surprise she kept calm but shit! If looks could kill I wouldn't be alive anymore.
She held her gaze towards me for a moment and suddenly diverted it towards Clayton.
-"Clayton, if I see you once again lay a finger on your class mate's I will put you in detention as often as you need it, you'll maybe have to bring a pillow and a blanket if it needs to be. Now everybody please evacuate the corridor and return to your assigned classes, immediately!"
I need to say this girl had the situation in hand. She had just finished her sentence that the students were already moving.
She waited that everybody was out and walked towards me.
-"If I catch you again, being the cause of an insurrection, I will personally punish you, and you won't like it. I don't have time to take care of an 'insignificant fool' right now I'm busy", she snapped at me with her cold icy eyes, before turning her back on me and walking away.
I shot a death glare at her as she was walking away. I don't like this girl and I'll make sure of it that she understands it.
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