Please note that I don't OWN any of the Titan characters.
It has been so long since I looked back at this story. Surprised by the amount of notifications that I received and read each one so thank you all. I have come to the descission to rewrite the series as reading it back was painful and I know I can make it better. So onto the story!
'Can't believe that I've got to do this. End up in a school that's full of problems, but hey that's alright,' she mumbled under her breath while parking her motorbike next to a blue Camaro. It was ridiculous in her opinion but her parents weren't going to stand to listen to her argument as to why she shouldn't be going to this school.
'It's a great school. You're father went to it years ago.'
'Sure but back then they didn't have to go through all this nonsense.' Her eyes studied the building towering over her small frame. The noise of protestors swarmed through her ears, as students walked in as though it was a normal occurrence having a mob of people outside their school.
A shake of her head and she pulled the helmet of her head. Removing the keys from the ignition she marched herself into the building still not agreeing with the whole situation but what was done had been done. She was more than aware that students were studying her, whispering to themselves about the new intruder.
'As if they don't have enough to talk about.'
'Sara?' Her steps came to a halt, a smile stretched across her face as she turned to greet the voice from behind.
'Coach Yoast! How you doing?'
'Good!' He replied with a smile. 'This is a surprise. Never thought you would be at this school of all places. What are you doing here?'He escorted her to her locker, shielding her from the curious eyes.
'Dad, with his job we were bound to end up here.'
'Well I'll have to drop by sometime. Been a long while since I last saw your father.'
'I'm more than certain that he'll be more than happy to see you again. How about after school? Would make for a good surprise.' Stopping at the locker she opened it and thrust her helmet in. For sure it would be a surprise for her parents. A good number of years had passed since they last spoke.
'After football practice I'll be sure to stop by.'
'Football?' Sara drew back sharply from collecting her items for her first class.
'Not the one you're thinking of. It's American football. You should come and watch.'
'Guess I could,' the fact that it wasn't a sport she recognized intrigued her greatly. Possibly watching would give her the chance to learn something that would get her some new friend.
'After, you could lead me to this new place of yours.'
'Sounds like a date Coach. Guess I'll be seeing you after football.' First bell rang, Yoast said a quick buy leaving Sara to quickly check she had the right items for her first class before running off.
'That's one way to start the first day.'