Hate, love and drama. Chapter 2. First Greetings.
A/n. Thank you so much for my reviewers so far! I'm glad that you all think it's a good length! But pleeeeze could more people review!! I would be so happy!! Ok here goes!! When I write () ok it means that she's dreaming and when I write (!) She's sending a witch message. Ok!
Disclaimer: However hard I might wish, I do not own sweep.
Morgan's POV.
"Could I just join like that?" I questioned. "Yeah of course you can, I mean what we're not amyranth or anything!" She asked laughing. My smile turned into a frown. I know she didn't know anything about me but how could she joke about something like that. She clearly noticed my emotions. "I'm sorry I didn't mean that, I didn't know it offended you. Forgive me?" She whispered. "No, you didn't offend me, i've just had...what some would call meetings with amyranth on several occasions. I wasn't joining them if that's what you think. They wanted my power." I spoke. She didn't say anything, just came to me and gave me a hug. We stayed like that for several minutes while I tried to forget it.
Suddenly the phone rang. I lunged for it, and quickly said "Hello Hunter" "Hey love, how's the school?" He laughed at my thoughts. "Its great. Lots of nice people. How's England?" "Its good. Nice to see Alwyn and Uncle Beck again." We spoke for several more minutes when there was a voice in the background on Hunter's line. He said, "listen I've got to go now, i'm busy at the moment, but we'll talk soon." "Bye then"
When he hung up, I was worried. That woman didn't sound like any of Hunter's relations; they didn't have the thick British accent. This woman sounded American, and I was sure I had heard it before. Stop it Morgan. You're being paranoid. But I couldn't help it.
(!) Could all students please report to the main hall for timetables (!) A voice spoke in my head. Cool. The teachers can send witch messages to you instead of a big speaker! I looked at Kailie and she looked at me. We both ran for the door at the same time and ended up being budged in. "Geroff me Morgi!" She yelped from below. "I can't your foots between mine!" I shouted back. I could hardly control my self from laughter when Josh came from his dorm and just stood staring at us. "Ok then, who do I help first?" He said, shaking his head. "ME!" we both shouted at the same time. He came towards us, and held out his hand. Since I had a hand free and Kailie didn't I grabbed his and got my self out. "Thanks a bunch Jo" I breathed. Kailie was standing in the doorway, looking at the creases on her pleated skirt. "Right, better get to the hall" She moaned. "It's the same every year, what's the point in having a time table, I reckon we should turn up when we want!"
We started walking towards the hall. Don't ask how I knew my way around, but I did. When I got to the bottom of the stair, I realised I was still holding Josh's hand. His hand felt...different from Hunters. It was warmer, softer. But Hunters was more masculine. He was my Muirn Bertha Dan. My one and only. I was lost in my own thoughts, and realised I was outside the hall. I freed my hand and pulled open the door. I was amazed. There were so many students here. All my age. This was so amazing. There were tables with letters above them. It didn't take long to find the 'R' table. "I'll catch up with you guys later!" I shouted over the noise. Since those two were 'G's I realised I was nowhere near them. I came to the table and looked for my timetable. Again, it didn't take long.
'Morgan Rowlands/Riodon. This is your timetable. Do not loose it. It is your only copy.' The note read on the envelope. I decided not to open it here, in case I loose it. I started walking back up to my room, hoping to get a shower, when I heard "Shit, why does it always happen to me!" I ran to find who was saying this. A girl was sitting on the floor picking up her suitcase. It was everywhere. She had shoulder length black hair and the brightest green eyes I had seen ever. When she stood up, I saw she was quite tall. "Hi, what's your name?" I asked, sticking out my hand. "I'm Abigail, just call me Abs. Do you know where room 178 is?" she replied, shaking my hand. "Yeah that's my room! So you're the girl that we were waiting for." "Yeah, probably." "So are you new at this school?" "Yeah, unfortunately" "Don't worry I am too. Coming to our room then?" "Lead the way."
We talked about really everything on our way up. I learnt she was the daughter of Elizabeth of Amblier. I didn't know who she was but I knew she was a powerful witch; she took out three amyranths with one spell! When we got there, I showed her her bed and announced I was going for a shower. Finally, some time to myself.
After dinner, I was putting away all my clothes, when I realised I hadn't opened my timetable. Which to me is surprising. When I opened it I realised I had two lessons a week with Miss Dram, worse yet it was practical magick. But all the other lessons were great. Two herb and healing lessons, a magick lesson, and magick defence lesson, circle construct and homework time a day. I stuck that on my part of the notice board and searched for my picture that I brought with me. I stuck it up and admired it. It was from when Hunter and me had gone out for the day into Terun and had a romantic lunch and a walk in the park, followed after by shopping. I had got a stranger to take the photo and it was he and I, with head leaning on each other, in the park. It was maybe the best picture I had of us. I missed him so much. "What lessons have you got Morgi?" Kailie questioned. I showed her mine, while I analysed hers. We had Magick and Circle construct together. I realised that nothing was written for her Wednesday afternoon, Saturday afternoon or Sunday morning. "Why don't you have this on these days?" I pointed to the blank spaces. "Look at yours you idiot, neither do you!" She giggled. She was right. I found another note on the back. 'Days in which you don't have lessons are free time.' I jumped for joy. I would finally be able to do something fun! (!) Miss Rowland's, a package has arrived for you at the office. Collect it now please (!)
A/N. So whadda think? Would ya like me to continue, or scrap it? REVIEW AND TELL ME!! PLEASE!! FSxxx
A/n. Thank you so much for my reviewers so far! I'm glad that you all think it's a good length! But pleeeeze could more people review!! I would be so happy!! Ok here goes!! When I write () ok it means that she's dreaming and when I write (!) She's sending a witch message. Ok!
Disclaimer: However hard I might wish, I do not own sweep.
Morgan's POV.
"Could I just join like that?" I questioned. "Yeah of course you can, I mean what we're not amyranth or anything!" She asked laughing. My smile turned into a frown. I know she didn't know anything about me but how could she joke about something like that. She clearly noticed my emotions. "I'm sorry I didn't mean that, I didn't know it offended you. Forgive me?" She whispered. "No, you didn't offend me, i've just had...what some would call meetings with amyranth on several occasions. I wasn't joining them if that's what you think. They wanted my power." I spoke. She didn't say anything, just came to me and gave me a hug. We stayed like that for several minutes while I tried to forget it.
Suddenly the phone rang. I lunged for it, and quickly said "Hello Hunter" "Hey love, how's the school?" He laughed at my thoughts. "Its great. Lots of nice people. How's England?" "Its good. Nice to see Alwyn and Uncle Beck again." We spoke for several more minutes when there was a voice in the background on Hunter's line. He said, "listen I've got to go now, i'm busy at the moment, but we'll talk soon." "Bye then"
When he hung up, I was worried. That woman didn't sound like any of Hunter's relations; they didn't have the thick British accent. This woman sounded American, and I was sure I had heard it before. Stop it Morgan. You're being paranoid. But I couldn't help it.
(!) Could all students please report to the main hall for timetables (!) A voice spoke in my head. Cool. The teachers can send witch messages to you instead of a big speaker! I looked at Kailie and she looked at me. We both ran for the door at the same time and ended up being budged in. "Geroff me Morgi!" She yelped from below. "I can't your foots between mine!" I shouted back. I could hardly control my self from laughter when Josh came from his dorm and just stood staring at us. "Ok then, who do I help first?" He said, shaking his head. "ME!" we both shouted at the same time. He came towards us, and held out his hand. Since I had a hand free and Kailie didn't I grabbed his and got my self out. "Thanks a bunch Jo" I breathed. Kailie was standing in the doorway, looking at the creases on her pleated skirt. "Right, better get to the hall" She moaned. "It's the same every year, what's the point in having a time table, I reckon we should turn up when we want!"
We started walking towards the hall. Don't ask how I knew my way around, but I did. When I got to the bottom of the stair, I realised I was still holding Josh's hand. His hand felt...different from Hunters. It was warmer, softer. But Hunters was more masculine. He was my Muirn Bertha Dan. My one and only. I was lost in my own thoughts, and realised I was outside the hall. I freed my hand and pulled open the door. I was amazed. There were so many students here. All my age. This was so amazing. There were tables with letters above them. It didn't take long to find the 'R' table. "I'll catch up with you guys later!" I shouted over the noise. Since those two were 'G's I realised I was nowhere near them. I came to the table and looked for my timetable. Again, it didn't take long.
'Morgan Rowlands/Riodon. This is your timetable. Do not loose it. It is your only copy.' The note read on the envelope. I decided not to open it here, in case I loose it. I started walking back up to my room, hoping to get a shower, when I heard "Shit, why does it always happen to me!" I ran to find who was saying this. A girl was sitting on the floor picking up her suitcase. It was everywhere. She had shoulder length black hair and the brightest green eyes I had seen ever. When she stood up, I saw she was quite tall. "Hi, what's your name?" I asked, sticking out my hand. "I'm Abigail, just call me Abs. Do you know where room 178 is?" she replied, shaking my hand. "Yeah that's my room! So you're the girl that we were waiting for." "Yeah, probably." "So are you new at this school?" "Yeah, unfortunately" "Don't worry I am too. Coming to our room then?" "Lead the way."
We talked about really everything on our way up. I learnt she was the daughter of Elizabeth of Amblier. I didn't know who she was but I knew she was a powerful witch; she took out three amyranths with one spell! When we got there, I showed her her bed and announced I was going for a shower. Finally, some time to myself.
After dinner, I was putting away all my clothes, when I realised I hadn't opened my timetable. Which to me is surprising. When I opened it I realised I had two lessons a week with Miss Dram, worse yet it was practical magick. But all the other lessons were great. Two herb and healing lessons, a magick lesson, and magick defence lesson, circle construct and homework time a day. I stuck that on my part of the notice board and searched for my picture that I brought with me. I stuck it up and admired it. It was from when Hunter and me had gone out for the day into Terun and had a romantic lunch and a walk in the park, followed after by shopping. I had got a stranger to take the photo and it was he and I, with head leaning on each other, in the park. It was maybe the best picture I had of us. I missed him so much. "What lessons have you got Morgi?" Kailie questioned. I showed her mine, while I analysed hers. We had Magick and Circle construct together. I realised that nothing was written for her Wednesday afternoon, Saturday afternoon or Sunday morning. "Why don't you have this on these days?" I pointed to the blank spaces. "Look at yours you idiot, neither do you!" She giggled. She was right. I found another note on the back. 'Days in which you don't have lessons are free time.' I jumped for joy. I would finally be able to do something fun! (!) Miss Rowland's, a package has arrived for you at the office. Collect it now please (!)
A/N. So whadda think? Would ya like me to continue, or scrap it? REVIEW AND TELL ME!! PLEASE!! FSxxx