It Was All a Dream
AN/ Hey everyone! I have 67 reviews! 67! OMG, isn't that amazing? Well I want to thank all my IM buddies for talking to an obsessed writer online! And I would like to thank Faith for her ideas. I will be working them into the plotline. Summer is almost here and I have the Prom tomorrow night. Wish me luck! I will update soon!
Love to all reviewers,
Bry
Chapter 5
Notes
The bells clang in the halls of Williams Prep. Students ran into classrooms, trying to avoid being late. Marie sat on her desk chair watching all the students fill in. Max O'Connor had yet to arrive, and Marie kept biting her lip in anticipation. She was curious why the class president all of a sudden wanted to speak with her. But to her dismay, Max's desk behind her sat empty. Ms. Monroe called the class together. She played with her long black hair, and for a moment Storm's white haired image flashed through Marie's brain. She shook her head and noted the class assignment. Ms. Monroe let them work silently on their English papers.
Marie sighed visibly when a note landed on her desk. She turned around and saw Julie raise her eyebrow at her. Marie gingerly unfolded the paper.
"What's the deal, O'Brien?" was scrawled in Julie's messy handwriting.
Marie eyed Monroe and made sure she wasn't paying attention to her students. Marie wrote quickly and tossed the note back.
Julie read the writing and responded. "So what? Max is always sending reviews to all our classmates. He is on a power trip."
Marie shook her head and Julie sent her another note, "Did you here about the new dance club opening on Vine St?"
When Marie wrote back no, Julie went on a writing rampage. "It is called Adrienne's! I can't believe you haven't heard about it yet. It open's on Sat. We SO have to go!" Marie chuckled at her friend's enthusiasm, when she felt something tug on her note. Ms. Monroe stood above Marie with a frown on her face.
"Is there something you would like to share with the class?"
Marie shook her head no but Ms. Monroe didn't seem to here. She picked up the note and began reading to the class. "….We so have to go!" She mocked the excited tone of the note. Julie sunk to the bottom of her seat along with Marie. "Well, ladies, I hope you enjoy your weekend. Now please get back to work." She sent the pair a tiny smile and went back to her desk. Marie sighed in relief. Ms. Monroe wasn't mean, she just dealt unusual punishments. She continued with her work when she noticed another rectangle peeking from underneath her note book. The moment she felt the piece of paper, her mind went blank with the sensation of dejavu.
Storm's voice echoed in the background but Rogue did not even pretend to listen. Her fear of not being accepted brewed in her stomach, and Rogue could barely look up from her notebook. A flash from right in front of her brought her attention back to earth. A boy toyed with a ball of fire, and Rogue's eyes opened with awe. The way he toyed with the flame was spectacular! All of a sudden the gleam of the fire dulled as it turned to ice. It shattered against the tile floor and Storm turned her head quickly. The boy ducked his head and pretended to be doing work.
Cold air was drifting from her right. Rogue turned her head and stared at the student next to her. His blue eyes light up when they met hers. He placed his had on her desk, and a rose formed out of perfectly formed ice.
The boy smiled at her and said, "Hi, my name is Bobby."
The butterflies in her stomach stopped flying. "My name is Rogue."
Marie shook her head. The next thing she needed to do in class was to daydream. She looked quickly up at her teacher and noticed Ms. Monroe was at the door talking to another teacher. Marie quickly unfolded the note and stared at the elegant writing in shock.
"R-
I prefer Ice to Fire but I prefer you to Ice.
I was not afraid of you then and I am not afraid of you now.
-I"
TBC.
AN/ Haha… cliffhanger! Lol… oh well wish me luck for my prom! I will update on Friday! *First day of summer vacation!* hehe! Keep on reviewing! It makes me want to write quicker!
Love to all reviewers!
Bry
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