Sera ran quickly down the school hallway. Her books clutched in her hands as she ran. She was dressed simply in tight, dark blue very short shorts and white spiggitee straped shirt. It was Spring Break, finnly! If she hurried she wouldn't have to worry about Zell letting the air out of her bikes tires agine.
Or running into Zell, period. She felt a small smile tug at her lips as she reached outside and felt the warm sunlight brush along her skin. Suddenly she saw a foot stick out out from a bush. With a cry of suprise she tried to stop but tripped over it anyway. Pushing herself up off the cool grass she turned slowly
to see Zell Sefer standing there. He was about 6 feet tall and all aditude. His silver hair was, as always, jelled to the fullest so it glinted in the sun. Their wasn't a person in Shadyville that didn't fear him, or his father for that matter. Gathering her books up quickly she stood before him tall and proud. Though inside
she had a nagging feeling to turn and run. But she couldn't. No. Too many times had people in her position done that.
Sera shrugged her golden brown hair from her face as she spoke evenly,"What do you want, Zell?"
Zell cocked his head, his infamase smirk taking its flace on his paletface,"I just wanna talk. You've been avoiding me agine. That itsn't very nice."his voice was full of pure malice and mockery as he spoke to her taking an intemnating step toward her with every word.
Sera backed away slightly. She'd been taking kickboxing lessons for the last month...but agenst some one like Zell who knew more fighting tecnices then any man alive that was not much help. He would have been really cute if it wasn't for that countnues smirk and dangerouse air that surrounded him always.
Her blue-green eyes flickered behind him she saw his groupies apper from behind the bush as well. Carlos, Criss, Max, and Michel stood arogently toke their places behind Zell. Sera felt her heart sink as she relized any slim chances she had before about escapeing Zell were now gone. Zell and his 'groupies'
had found a sick pleasure in tormenting her ever since she could rember. Always they'd won and she'd ended up severely beaten up. Sera backed away fearfully. She'd managed to avoid him two days
strait this week. But their was never a week where she didn't end beaten up at least once or twice. She felt a small tremblerun through her as glanced downward at the brusies on her arms. Her eyes travled back up to meet the cold garnite eyes of Zell. She swallowed the limp that began to rise in her thoat.
Terror filled her every being. And she hated it. Hated that he was always able to beat her. True he wasn't alone...but still. She looked behind herself and the immensly good idea to run. Seting her face determendly she droped her books to the ground
raiseing her fists slowly in fighting form. She was tired of always being the victem. If she ran they would eventually beat her up agine. No. It was better to face them.
Zell smirked,"So now the girli's gonna fight, aye? Well lets see what your made of."
Needless to say Sera was fighting a loseing battle. It wasn't long before she fell to the ground. Weak. Defeted. Forceing herself to stand only to save what small pride remained. Gently she wiped the blood from her upper lip with the back of her hand. Her blue-green eyes flashing anger as she followed
Zell's movements. He swung anouther punch into her stomack; She fell down to her knees. The wind knocked out of her as she looked up. Hatered.Burning hatered for her oppreser. Never had she felt such hate for anything in her all 15 years of her life. Despite all they were doing she still felt a small pang of guilt.
Hatered was an emotion forein to her. Slowly she started to come to her feet, she was rewarded with a swift kick in the gut.
Falling back on the ground she looked up to see Zell and the outhers laughing hard. She felt anger pound heavely in her veins. Slowly she started to get up agine and Zell readyed himself to deliver anouther painful blow when suddnely, bright light fell from the heavenly blue sky engulfing her and drawing her up into
the sky. Tossing her carelessly toward a small planet called Gaea. here the sword ruled, and honor was the highest regard.
A.N.- good? Bad? Please review. By the way to clear things up for the future chapters, Zell and his groupies look exactly like our famose Dragon Slayers: Dilandau, Chesta, Shesta, Migel, and Dalet. Rember this it playes an importen part in the next chapter. Example would be how Amono looks like Allen Shizare.
That clear everything up? ^_^_^_^_^_^By the way, I know this was short, but I promise the next chapter will be longer. Don't forget to review!^_^^_^_^ by the way, I'm sure my spelling on this fic was far from perfect. I don't have spell cheak on my comp. so i'm pretty much on my own their....
please don't flam me about it.
...its a senstive subject...thankyou.
