Protect and Defend

by abook

Three weeks ago, a earth quake struck the world. Both worlds. Now that three new countries have made themselves known from the bottom of the ocean- all in a claw like pattern from the bottom of North America to just bellow the Nordic countries- but before all the countries can decide to whom the new countries belong to they have to find the personifications of them. Enter us.

4. Bruises and Bitemarks-Good with Grenades

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Me: Indeed.

Bruises and Bite marks – GWG

Cheyren stared at the clown in front of her (clown, because nobody-nobody-would recognize Lori Luther without makeup on) with her right foot forward. Sam rose next to Cheyren, natural instinct to protect her friend taking over. Cheyren smirked, if it weren't for the fact that she could most likely kill anybody with in a ten meter radius with in her tall slender body with a pencil, she would have been flattered. Then again, Sam could to, so she wasn't to incredibly worried about it….Not too much…

Lori looked intimidated by the two girls, a large majority of that intimidation coming from Sam. While Cheyren was intimidating, Sam was the only one that out did her. Sam stood one or two inches shorter and one or three wider. Sam just looked like she could kill you, and Cheyren really could kill you! Perhaps Lori should have picked somebody better to mess with.

Cheyren smirked evilly as an idea popped into her mind. "Hey, Sam," she glanced over and meant Sam's dark brown eyes, pausing and giving an smile that screamed insanity, "need a knife?" It was a simple question, granted that two thirteen-year-olds should not need to use this question at all. Lori shrieked and ran away with her preverbal tail between her legs.

Sam smirked and through an arm around Cheyren and began laughing loudly with her. "Oh, that was good!" Sam said through laughs. Across the table, Ludicid and Lexi smiled slightly at their friends and Katie took her set smirking. Cheyren flopped down in her set, still laughing as he slipped on her jacket and scarf. Sam slipped in between Katie and Cheyren, laughing as hard as Cheyren. "Did you see the way she squealed? Oh, gods that was good!" laughter was sent around the table.

Lexi suddenly stopped laughing and quickly got Cheyren's attention. Cheyren's eyes became narrow and then widened. Someone was behind her and she tensed, "Miss Smith, if you could please accompany me to the office, your friends too." Slowly, slowly, Cheyren turned to her six o' clock only to come nose to nose with a smiling Principle Flowers.