Hello people!
Sorry I'm late I was watching The Walking Dead.
Anyways I'm here now. I hope you enjoy this chapter.
Please R&R. It means a lot- Hannah
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Chapter 10
Blane and Daisy waited for the rush of people to get on the coach before they even attempted to get on.
"Seriously, what is it with the crave for the back seat?" Blane huffed.
"Do you want the full explanation or...?" Daisy began. Blane caught onto the joke Daisy made and tried to suppress his laugh and roll his eyes but ended up just giggling.
"C'mon you two!" Stuart said as he and Rose walked past them and onto the coach.
"Your carriage awaits my lady" Blane said putting on a posh voice and pretending to hold the door open for her.
"Thank you sir" She said with the same accent.
They sat two seats behind Miss Templeman and Mr Flatley.
"Should we eavesdrop?" Blane asked shuffling in his seat so he could hear their conversation better. Daisy smiled and repositioned herself so she could hear the conversation as well.
"I just think that sometimes Bicknall proves to be a liability" Mr Flatley huffed.
"Lenny is very good at his job" Miss T argued "There aren't a lot of men who can do manual labour anymore"
"I can do manual labour" Mr Flatley shot back.
"Of course you can, Kenneth" Miss Templeman chuckled.
Blane laughed so hard his ribs hurt.
"Shush" Daisy Said trying and failing to control her own laughter. By the time the pair had calmed down, the coach pulled up at the weather bureau.
"Right children, remember you are representing the school" Miss Templeman said before the rush of children climbing off the bus almost knocked her off her feet...
"Stay close and don't touch anything!" Mr Flatley shouted.
"Don't worry, don't worry" A tall man in spectacles said. "Monsoons, hurricanes school trips I've survived them all" He pushed his glasses further up his nose.
"Now, listen up everyone" he began "You visitor's passes are fitted with an electronic tag, wander too far and they will immediately explode" He said as he fixed his light grey blazer. He was wearing it over a brown jumper and white shirt. He was almost bald thanks to his receding hairline.
"Welcome to the weather bureau my name's Roger Powell, head of research. And this is my my... sort of general dogsbody Sonya" He laughed clapping the woman stood next to him. She was waving comically whist occasionally flipping her long blonde hair out of her eyes. She was wearing a pale blue dress over a blazer of the same colour.
"Now if you'd like to follow me-" Roger addressed the rest of the class.
"D'you think these really explode?" Kayleigh asked.
"I dunno" Zara replied examining the plastic around her neck.
The class drifted off following Mr Powell and Sonya to the weather map where the forecast was filmed.
"So Mr Powell do you think that we'll every be able to change the weather?" Rose asked him.
"Wow, um, what a question" He pulled at his shirt collar loosening his blues stripy tie. "Let's just say that for now, we're happy just predicting it" He laughed awkwardly walking away.
"I think I know her" Daisy sighed looking at Sonya filming a fake forecast.
"How?" Blane asked.
"I'm not sure, she just looks familiar" Daisy cocked her head to one side. "Sonya... Sonya... Sonya Frost!" Daisy clicked her fingers.
"Who?"
"She used to be be a famous presenter on TV" She laughed.
"Looks like any other bimbo weather girl to me" Rose sighed. Daisy rolled her eyes.
"I'm Rose all good looking people are stupid" Daisy mocked.
"Daisy, don't be so immature" Rose scolded. Daisy rolled her eyes again.
"Hahahaha, you always know how to make me laugh Rose" Blane laughed awkwardly grabbing Daisy's shoulders and leading her away from Rose.
"Hey, can't you and Rose just get on?" Blane pleaded.
"Don't blame me" Daisy hissed.
"I'm not just blaming you" He said back calmly.
"Fine" Daisy huffed folding her arms.
"C'mon let's have a look around" Blane nudged Daisy making her laugh.
"Hey, Mr Powell" Daisy said stopping him. "Didn't your assistant used to be a weather girl?" She asked him.
"Uh, yes." He nodded about to walk away.
"Wasn't she the one that forecasted light winds and then the next day there was this huge storm?" She asked.
"Yes. Yes I believe she was" Once again he tried to slip away, he stopped in mid walk and turned back to Daisy and Blane.
"Although," He began. Daisy looked behind him at Sonya who looked around to see if anyone was watching her before pulling the disc of the forecast she had just filmed out of the camera. "Talking of famous I'm on the cover of this months What Meteorologist magazine. I've, uh, got a copy in my office if you'd care to have a look" He shrugged.
"Okay, whatever" Daisy said still looking at Sonya who had slipped the disc in her handbag before walking away.
"Great" Roger smiled before walking away to his office.
"What d'you say that for?" Blane asked.
"Huh?" Daisy asked.
"You just told him you'd look at his face on a magazine" Blane sighed.
"Ugh, sorry" She laughed.
"Are you a bit out of sync today?" He asked.
"No, I just" Daisy began. "I just saw Sonya steal her own weather forecast. Why d'you think-"
"Stop" Blane put his finger over her lips. "I'm not having a repeat of what happened last month with Crush" He sighed.
"Fine" Daisy huffed.
"Here you go" Mr Powell said walking out of his office and handing Daisy a magazine with his face on.
"Wow" Blane said "You were nominated for a nobel prize?"
"Yes. I was uh, first runner up" He chuckled fixing his collar.
"First runner up? Wow, that's just like loosing isn't it?" Blane asked.
"Blane!" Daisy hit him in the stomach...
"Right children. Time to go home" Miss Templeman said.
"Back to hell" Blane huffed.
"C'mon" Daisy took his hand and lead him back to the coach...
"Well that was possibly the worst day of my life" Blane moaned walking back into the school.
"Worse than the day you got caught in a fire?" Daisy asked making Blane cover the scar on his neck.
"I'm sorry. I-" She began before a snowball came flying at the back of her head.
"Don't worry, it won't hurt her. We got her in the head" He laughed running away.
"Hey!" Blane shouted after 50.
"What are you going to do?" 50 snarled.
"Nothing, he's going to do nothing" Daisy hissed pulling him away.
"He's talking shit by the way" Blane elbowed her. "You're not stupid"
"Thanks" She sighed.
"I'm being serious" He put his arm around her and pulled her into his chest. "I love you" He chuckled slightly before realizing what he had said.
Daisy pulled out of his chest.
"What?" She asked.
"Uh, nothing" He stuttered.
"Blane... did you just say-"
"No!" He cut her off.
"Blane-"
"I'll see you later" He said walking away.
"Blane!" She caught his arm.
"I've really gotta go" He laughed awkwardly.
Daisy pulled him into a hug.
"You're so stupid" She laughed.
"i didn't mean it in a love love you kind of way, just for the record" He said as he hugged her back.
"I know" She fixed his hair.
"Well uh, I need to get back to the Stall with Stuart" He stumbled away.
"Okay, see ya later" She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
"Bye" He fell over the bin before he regained his balance and actually remembered how to walk...
So yeah, I hope you enjoyed that sorry if you didn't. I tried.
Hopefully I'll be on time next update. I apologize in advance if I'm not.
So that's all for this chapter.
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Thanks
ily
