Love in a Book
Hey everyone. This is yet another Guardian Force story from me. I thought this one up out of blank space, so I hope I can finish it and I hope you like it. The summary will suck a bit. Well enjoy!
Chapter 1: Encounter
School, what the point? You have to wake up everyday to learn something you probably will never use in this life or the next. So why wake up at 7 only to go some place more boring then watching the sky all day?
These are the questions 17 year old Van Fligheit asks himself everyday as he did his usual routine. Smack the alarm clock, roll over for 5 more minutes and then finally wake up to face nothing but homework, teachers and people you really don't care for.
"Van, Van wake up or you'll going to be late." Van's mom calls walking in her son's room.
"Oh mom 5 more minutes." Van whines covering his face with the covers.
"Oh honey I gave you 5 more minutes." Mrs. Fligheit says walking in and pulling the covers back.
"Then what about the entire day?" Van asks turning over.
"No van wake up. It's a beautiful day out." Mrs. Fligheit says leaving the bed and going over to the windows, pulling the curtains apart, letting the sun shine in.
"OOOOOO no." Van says covering his face. "I don't wanna go to school. I mean what's the point in learning things you might not ever use in this life anyway."
"Well something interesting might happen. You never know." Mrs. Fligheit says going back over to the bed and shaking her son.
"Like what? The teacher all end up missing." Van says turning over to face his mother. "Mom the point is. I hate it and I don't wanna go back."
"Well you have to get going." Mrs. Fligheit says now leaving the room. Van turns to his nightstand next to his king-sized bed, that he shared alone, to see the time is 7:15 am. After making a groaning a few times, Van finally climbs out of bed and heads towards the bathroom, in his room, for a shower.
15 minutes later*
Van finally comes out of the shower and heads to his closet for some clothes.
"What'll it be today?" Van asks out load looking over his wonderfully huge wardrobe.
His eyes come across a navy blue outfit with matching jacket.
"Bingo." Van says pulling it out and changing.
Downstairs*
Both of Van's parents are awake and sitting down stairs, at the kitchen table.
"Is van up yet?" Dan Fligheit asks reading the paper.
"Yes dear he's awake. I heard the water running in the shower in his room, so yeah he's awake." Shannon Fligheit says.
"I swear sometimes if he'll ever graduate from high school with this being his last year and all." Dan says now reading the stock page.
"Dan please. Van is like every other boy his age. School is boring unless something more interesting happens." Shannon says taking a sip of her coffee.
Van suddenly comes downstairs wearing the outfit he picked.
"Van I thought I'd never see you." Dan says now looking at his son.
"I know, but I hate waking up in the morning." Van says now taking a seat at the table, sitting in front of the breakfast his mom had cooked for him.
"I hear ya Van. I'm no morning person myself." Dan says putting the paper down. "Well I better get going to work."
Dan gets up from the table, pushing his chair up to the table and walking over to his wife, giving her a peck before leaving.
"Have a good day van and stay out of trouble." Dan says grabbing his coat off the couch and leaving out the door.
"Well mom I have to get going." Van says taking the last bite of his eggs and getting up from the table.
"Have a nice day dear." Shannon says.
"I will mom." Van says giving his mom her peck and leaving the house.
While walking to school Van begins to think out loud to himself about how much he hates school and how much is teachers give so much homework.
"Damn teachers, Damn homework. I wish I never knew any of it or had to learn any of it." Van mutters to himself out loud. As he continues to walk and mutter, someone comes up behind him and taps him on the shoulder. Van's mutter stops when he turns to see Irvine.
"Oh what's up man?" Van says in a grouchy voice.
"Whoa van that's no way to greet a friend." Irvine says as he begins to walk with Van to school.
"I'm sorry man. I really hate coming to school. I mean what's the point. It's our last year I know, but why do we have to learn any of this?" Van asks as Irvine looks puzzled.
"Good question." Irvine says as Van continues his rants.
"When do we really need trigonometry after high school?" Van asks aloud, more like yelling.
"Who knows. I guess they use that to make us look dumber then them I don't know." Irvine says still walking with Van. They soon enter the school yard, in which they pass through the gates into the school building.
"One this is for sure, after I graduate, I'm not going to college. That's more learning to waste my life with." Van says now walking up to the locker him and Irvine shares.
"Man I have never heard you complain so much before." Irvine says turning the lock on the locker to open it. Two rights and one left and it's open.
"We have history first hour, History with Prozen. God he is so boring I can die in there." Van says getting out his history book from the locker along with Irvine.
"It should be interesting today. Today we learn about how the war started." Irvine says sounding excited.
"Oh wow that is a change from the usual boredom." Van says now walking away from the locker. Irvine closes the locker and opens his history book. Just then a tan skinned, brown haired girl walks up to them.
"Hey Irvine, Van."
Irvine looks up to see his best friend, Moonbay.
"Hey Moon." Irvine says taking his head out of the book.
"Hey Moon." Van says in a low tone.
"What's up with him?" Moonbay asks.
"Oh he hates school, we will never use this stuff outside of this life. The usual." Irvine says looking back in his book.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't Van and his gang of lug heads."
Irvine, Van and Moonbay turn to who is talking to them. That voice came from one person Van really didn't wish to see at all. Thomas Shuboltz, who's always competing with Van for some reason we'll never find out. Just petty I guess.
"Oh great. Just what I needed." Van says rolling his eyes.
"What do you want?" Irvine asks annoyingly.
"It's none of your concern. I hope you're all ready to fail history today because Prozen is giving out extra points for class participation for answering the questions on how the war started." Thomas says slinging a cheesy grin their direction.
"Be my guess. Take all my answers." Van says rolling his eyes. "I can't really wait to fail."
"Thomas just because you're good in History doesn't mean you have to throw that in our faces." Moonbay says getting angry.
"Well it doesn't matter. See you guys in class and don't bother answering any questions, that's my job." Thomas says walking into the class.
"I'll give him answers." Moonbay says as her blood boils.
"Call down Moon. Thomas isn't really anyone to get mad over. He only brags because that's the only thing he knows." Irvine says.
"Well, let's go to class anyway. I need a good rest." Van says as the three walk in the class. Irvine and Van sit in the back, behind Thomas, while Moonbay sits in the front.
The rest of the class piles in and the class starts.
"Good morning class." Prozen says turning towards the class from the board. "Today our lesson will be about how the war started."
Van is sitting in his seat, with one hand on his chin, wondering when the class will be over, when it just started.
"Now can anyone tell me how the war started?" Prozen asks as Thomas shoots his hand in the air.
Before Prozen can call on Thomas, the class room door opens and a young girl walks in.
"Hello is this the history class?" The girl asks. Van suddenly sits straight in his chair observing the new girl who just walking in.
She has blonde hair, with separated bangs in front, with hair out to both sides with one long ponytail hanging in the back. She is wearing pink pants with a white top with matching pink and white shoes.
"Yes this is. You must be the new student I was told about." Prozen says putting his book down.
Van eyes this time weren't leaning off to the side of the class, but instead nearly rolling out of the sockets.
"Class I would like for you to meet Fiona Alisi Lynette. She's a transfer student from another high school." Prozen says.
Fiona smiles.
Thomas can feel his face going red with love, while van continues to stare.
"You can take a seat next to Van. Van raise your hand." Prozen says as Van shoots his hand in the air. Fiona comes from in front of the class, to where Prozen told her to sit. She takes a seat next to Van.
"Now back to the lesson." Prozen says as the class now turns back to the front, all except two students, Thomas and Van.
:::I'll never call school boring again.:::: Van thinks to himself as he continues to stare at the new student.
Well this was a surprise wasn't it. Well tell me how you like it. I will continue this story if I get enough reviews saying so.
Well review and tell me how you like it.
Hey everyone. This is yet another Guardian Force story from me. I thought this one up out of blank space, so I hope I can finish it and I hope you like it. The summary will suck a bit. Well enjoy!
Chapter 1: Encounter
School, what the point? You have to wake up everyday to learn something you probably will never use in this life or the next. So why wake up at 7 only to go some place more boring then watching the sky all day?
These are the questions 17 year old Van Fligheit asks himself everyday as he did his usual routine. Smack the alarm clock, roll over for 5 more minutes and then finally wake up to face nothing but homework, teachers and people you really don't care for.
"Van, Van wake up or you'll going to be late." Van's mom calls walking in her son's room.
"Oh mom 5 more minutes." Van whines covering his face with the covers.
"Oh honey I gave you 5 more minutes." Mrs. Fligheit says walking in and pulling the covers back.
"Then what about the entire day?" Van asks turning over.
"No van wake up. It's a beautiful day out." Mrs. Fligheit says leaving the bed and going over to the windows, pulling the curtains apart, letting the sun shine in.
"OOOOOO no." Van says covering his face. "I don't wanna go to school. I mean what's the point in learning things you might not ever use in this life anyway."
"Well something interesting might happen. You never know." Mrs. Fligheit says going back over to the bed and shaking her son.
"Like what? The teacher all end up missing." Van says turning over to face his mother. "Mom the point is. I hate it and I don't wanna go back."
"Well you have to get going." Mrs. Fligheit says now leaving the room. Van turns to his nightstand next to his king-sized bed, that he shared alone, to see the time is 7:15 am. After making a groaning a few times, Van finally climbs out of bed and heads towards the bathroom, in his room, for a shower.
15 minutes later*
Van finally comes out of the shower and heads to his closet for some clothes.
"What'll it be today?" Van asks out load looking over his wonderfully huge wardrobe.
His eyes come across a navy blue outfit with matching jacket.
"Bingo." Van says pulling it out and changing.
Downstairs*
Both of Van's parents are awake and sitting down stairs, at the kitchen table.
"Is van up yet?" Dan Fligheit asks reading the paper.
"Yes dear he's awake. I heard the water running in the shower in his room, so yeah he's awake." Shannon Fligheit says.
"I swear sometimes if he'll ever graduate from high school with this being his last year and all." Dan says now reading the stock page.
"Dan please. Van is like every other boy his age. School is boring unless something more interesting happens." Shannon says taking a sip of her coffee.
Van suddenly comes downstairs wearing the outfit he picked.
"Van I thought I'd never see you." Dan says now looking at his son.
"I know, but I hate waking up in the morning." Van says now taking a seat at the table, sitting in front of the breakfast his mom had cooked for him.
"I hear ya Van. I'm no morning person myself." Dan says putting the paper down. "Well I better get going to work."
Dan gets up from the table, pushing his chair up to the table and walking over to his wife, giving her a peck before leaving.
"Have a good day van and stay out of trouble." Dan says grabbing his coat off the couch and leaving out the door.
"Well mom I have to get going." Van says taking the last bite of his eggs and getting up from the table.
"Have a nice day dear." Shannon says.
"I will mom." Van says giving his mom her peck and leaving the house.
While walking to school Van begins to think out loud to himself about how much he hates school and how much is teachers give so much homework.
"Damn teachers, Damn homework. I wish I never knew any of it or had to learn any of it." Van mutters to himself out loud. As he continues to walk and mutter, someone comes up behind him and taps him on the shoulder. Van's mutter stops when he turns to see Irvine.
"Oh what's up man?" Van says in a grouchy voice.
"Whoa van that's no way to greet a friend." Irvine says as he begins to walk with Van to school.
"I'm sorry man. I really hate coming to school. I mean what's the point. It's our last year I know, but why do we have to learn any of this?" Van asks as Irvine looks puzzled.
"Good question." Irvine says as Van continues his rants.
"When do we really need trigonometry after high school?" Van asks aloud, more like yelling.
"Who knows. I guess they use that to make us look dumber then them I don't know." Irvine says still walking with Van. They soon enter the school yard, in which they pass through the gates into the school building.
"One this is for sure, after I graduate, I'm not going to college. That's more learning to waste my life with." Van says now walking up to the locker him and Irvine shares.
"Man I have never heard you complain so much before." Irvine says turning the lock on the locker to open it. Two rights and one left and it's open.
"We have history first hour, History with Prozen. God he is so boring I can die in there." Van says getting out his history book from the locker along with Irvine.
"It should be interesting today. Today we learn about how the war started." Irvine says sounding excited.
"Oh wow that is a change from the usual boredom." Van says now walking away from the locker. Irvine closes the locker and opens his history book. Just then a tan skinned, brown haired girl walks up to them.
"Hey Irvine, Van."
Irvine looks up to see his best friend, Moonbay.
"Hey Moon." Irvine says taking his head out of the book.
"Hey Moon." Van says in a low tone.
"What's up with him?" Moonbay asks.
"Oh he hates school, we will never use this stuff outside of this life. The usual." Irvine says looking back in his book.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't Van and his gang of lug heads."
Irvine, Van and Moonbay turn to who is talking to them. That voice came from one person Van really didn't wish to see at all. Thomas Shuboltz, who's always competing with Van for some reason we'll never find out. Just petty I guess.
"Oh great. Just what I needed." Van says rolling his eyes.
"What do you want?" Irvine asks annoyingly.
"It's none of your concern. I hope you're all ready to fail history today because Prozen is giving out extra points for class participation for answering the questions on how the war started." Thomas says slinging a cheesy grin their direction.
"Be my guess. Take all my answers." Van says rolling his eyes. "I can't really wait to fail."
"Thomas just because you're good in History doesn't mean you have to throw that in our faces." Moonbay says getting angry.
"Well it doesn't matter. See you guys in class and don't bother answering any questions, that's my job." Thomas says walking into the class.
"I'll give him answers." Moonbay says as her blood boils.
"Call down Moon. Thomas isn't really anyone to get mad over. He only brags because that's the only thing he knows." Irvine says.
"Well, let's go to class anyway. I need a good rest." Van says as the three walk in the class. Irvine and Van sit in the back, behind Thomas, while Moonbay sits in the front.
The rest of the class piles in and the class starts.
"Good morning class." Prozen says turning towards the class from the board. "Today our lesson will be about how the war started."
Van is sitting in his seat, with one hand on his chin, wondering when the class will be over, when it just started.
"Now can anyone tell me how the war started?" Prozen asks as Thomas shoots his hand in the air.
Before Prozen can call on Thomas, the class room door opens and a young girl walks in.
"Hello is this the history class?" The girl asks. Van suddenly sits straight in his chair observing the new girl who just walking in.
She has blonde hair, with separated bangs in front, with hair out to both sides with one long ponytail hanging in the back. She is wearing pink pants with a white top with matching pink and white shoes.
"Yes this is. You must be the new student I was told about." Prozen says putting his book down.
Van eyes this time weren't leaning off to the side of the class, but instead nearly rolling out of the sockets.
"Class I would like for you to meet Fiona Alisi Lynette. She's a transfer student from another high school." Prozen says.
Fiona smiles.
Thomas can feel his face going red with love, while van continues to stare.
"You can take a seat next to Van. Van raise your hand." Prozen says as Van shoots his hand in the air. Fiona comes from in front of the class, to where Prozen told her to sit. She takes a seat next to Van.
"Now back to the lesson." Prozen says as the class now turns back to the front, all except two students, Thomas and Van.
:::I'll never call school boring again.:::: Van thinks to himself as he continues to stare at the new student.
Well this was a surprise wasn't it. Well tell me how you like it. I will continue this story if I get enough reviews saying so.
Well review and tell me how you like it.
