Next thing she knew, her alarm was waking her up. 'I hate Tuesdays,' she
thought. As she washed her face, Cairei wondered why 5:30 AM had to be so
early. She got dressed in jeans and a baby blue tee.
She met her friends when she got to school. Hanging at the outside of her group was the new guy. He wasn't tall, dark, and handsome–okay, he was handsome, and kinda' tall. His hair was so blonde it looked white–no, it was white–wait, no, it was silver, but it seemed like he'd color-rinsed it trying to be blonde. His eyes were–she didn't get to really look because he turned away, but she knew his eyes seemed to be keeping a secret from the world.
"So, what's your name, dude?" she asked him. It got him to face her, but she still couldn't pick out what color his eyes were.
"Make a guess," he said. He was wondering if she had recognized him last night. He hadn't meant to enter her window . . . or get on her bed. Qu'am had told him this girl was his soul mate (A/N: very OOC, I know), so he'd gone to check on her. He had seen her writing like a madwoman and come in to watch . . . and revel in the smell of her room. Then she'd seen him and he freaked out and left, wondering why she hadn't screamed.
"How 'bout I just rename you?" Cairei said. It was more of a statement than a question.
"Whatever," he replied, "just don't give me a bad name."
"Alright! Your name can be . . . um . . .," she drifted off, contemplating possible names for this mysterious guy. "Uh . . ., how about . . ." Strangely, she couldn't think of a name.
"I can't stand wondering what horrible things you're thinking of! Alright, you can call me Sess."
"Is that your real name?" she asked.
"Well, it's derived from my name . . .," he answered lamely.
"Okay, then, hi Sess!"
'Geez, she's boisterous in the morning,' Sess thought as Cairei bounced through half a dozen topics in three minutes flat.
"Hey there, Cai!" called a boy with short brown hair and green-blue eyes, which were sparkling in a way Sess suddenly didn't like as the boy watched Cairei stiffen and turn.
"Hello Alex," she said coldly.
"Hey, that's no way to talk with your boyfriend!" Alex said.
"You aren't, so it doesn't matter," Cairei said.
"Oh really? We'll see about that," Alex said, grabbing her hand as she tried to edge away from him. Cairei was sitting, unfortunately, and all she could do was try to pry him off. He just grabbed the wrist of her free hand.
"You should probably let her go," came a smooth baritone voice.
"Really, why?" was Alex's sarcastic reply.
"This is why," Sess said, punching Alex. Alex was knocked out.
"Oh my god!" Cairei breathed. "You saved me from a fate worse than death!"
"Really?" Sess questioned.
"That's what kissing him would have been . . . Any way, thanks," Cairei replied.
"You could have handled that."
"No, I wasn't positioned right."
"Oh?"
"Kneeing is a delicate art, at least one of my legs would need to between his, and he was beside me."
RING. Cairei had to hurry off to her first class. She went through the day in an indifferent state, only smiling or laughing in French and PE. She didn't even realize Sess had been in her French class and had PE at the same time.
Sess like seeing Cairei smile. He was pleased to find out that she was second in French only to her best friend "Ann-Marie," whose real name was Tsuki. He figured that would make getting a tutor in French that much easier when it was recommended.
Okay, no one has even reviewed me... but my sister complained that I have so much written on this story and so little of it is posted...
Anyways, I'd like to say one thing: If I don't get at least one review that isn't from my little sister... I am not going to post any of my other stories! I might not even post any more of this... and this does get pretty good... but you have to review me!!! And tell me if you want longer chapters... like an entire day in one chapter... I know I have more to say about Tuesday (current day in story).
She met her friends when she got to school. Hanging at the outside of her group was the new guy. He wasn't tall, dark, and handsome–okay, he was handsome, and kinda' tall. His hair was so blonde it looked white–no, it was white–wait, no, it was silver, but it seemed like he'd color-rinsed it trying to be blonde. His eyes were–she didn't get to really look because he turned away, but she knew his eyes seemed to be keeping a secret from the world.
"So, what's your name, dude?" she asked him. It got him to face her, but she still couldn't pick out what color his eyes were.
"Make a guess," he said. He was wondering if she had recognized him last night. He hadn't meant to enter her window . . . or get on her bed. Qu'am had told him this girl was his soul mate (A/N: very OOC, I know), so he'd gone to check on her. He had seen her writing like a madwoman and come in to watch . . . and revel in the smell of her room. Then she'd seen him and he freaked out and left, wondering why she hadn't screamed.
"How 'bout I just rename you?" Cairei said. It was more of a statement than a question.
"Whatever," he replied, "just don't give me a bad name."
"Alright! Your name can be . . . um . . .," she drifted off, contemplating possible names for this mysterious guy. "Uh . . ., how about . . ." Strangely, she couldn't think of a name.
"I can't stand wondering what horrible things you're thinking of! Alright, you can call me Sess."
"Is that your real name?" she asked.
"Well, it's derived from my name . . .," he answered lamely.
"Okay, then, hi Sess!"
'Geez, she's boisterous in the morning,' Sess thought as Cairei bounced through half a dozen topics in three minutes flat.
"Hey there, Cai!" called a boy with short brown hair and green-blue eyes, which were sparkling in a way Sess suddenly didn't like as the boy watched Cairei stiffen and turn.
"Hello Alex," she said coldly.
"Hey, that's no way to talk with your boyfriend!" Alex said.
"You aren't, so it doesn't matter," Cairei said.
"Oh really? We'll see about that," Alex said, grabbing her hand as she tried to edge away from him. Cairei was sitting, unfortunately, and all she could do was try to pry him off. He just grabbed the wrist of her free hand.
"You should probably let her go," came a smooth baritone voice.
"Really, why?" was Alex's sarcastic reply.
"This is why," Sess said, punching Alex. Alex was knocked out.
"Oh my god!" Cairei breathed. "You saved me from a fate worse than death!"
"Really?" Sess questioned.
"That's what kissing him would have been . . . Any way, thanks," Cairei replied.
"You could have handled that."
"No, I wasn't positioned right."
"Oh?"
"Kneeing is a delicate art, at least one of my legs would need to between his, and he was beside me."
RING. Cairei had to hurry off to her first class. She went through the day in an indifferent state, only smiling or laughing in French and PE. She didn't even realize Sess had been in her French class and had PE at the same time.
Sess like seeing Cairei smile. He was pleased to find out that she was second in French only to her best friend "Ann-Marie," whose real name was Tsuki. He figured that would make getting a tutor in French that much easier when it was recommended.
Okay, no one has even reviewed me... but my sister complained that I have so much written on this story and so little of it is posted...
Anyways, I'd like to say one thing: If I don't get at least one review that isn't from my little sister... I am not going to post any of my other stories! I might not even post any more of this... and this does get pretty good... but you have to review me!!! And tell me if you want longer chapters... like an entire day in one chapter... I know I have more to say about Tuesday (current day in story).