I'm back once again with another chapter hope you enjoy:
Chapter 18: Fashion and martial law enforcement.
Will stared up at the wall of the classroom which had the clock mounted on it slowly watch has the minute hand crept closer and closer to the number twelve. She stared drowning at the teachers words has she if to will the hand on its journey a little faster to the number twelve.
She looked about the room to her friends Cornelia and hay-lin were staring towards the blackboard with glazed eyes Taranee was alert taking down notes has the teacher spoke and finally Irma was asleep her heading in her text book a blob of saliva hanging out the corner of her mouth. She was actually snoring the fact that the teacher or nobody else in the class had noticed yet was a miracle in Will's mind.
"Irma wake up!" Will hissed over to her. Irma's eyes blinked open and a few more times to clear her vision luckily she hadn't let out any obscene comments when she woke like she had habit of doing.
Finely after what seemed like an eternity the bell rang signalling the end of the school day. The pupils instantly flooded into the hallway to their lockers to retrieve their valuables and then return to their homes.
"At last I thought that class would never end!" Irma cried stretching her arms to get rid of the drowsiness she still felt from sleeping through English class.
So whadda you guys "wanna do this afternoon? Hay-lin asked.
"We could visit the mall I wanna see if the latest fashionable clothes are in yet," Cornelia suggested.
"Gee Corny Don't you have enough clothes already?" Irma asked giving her a dour look.
"Hello! I'm like popular. Its my duty to keep up with the latest fashion trends," Cornelia explained.
"Oh c'mon Cornelia you buy more clothes in a month that most people buy in a whole lifetime!" Taranee said raising her arms up to emphasize her point.
"Were do you find the space for so many fashion accessories!" she asked.
"Charity 'clothe stores. Cornelia's probably donates more clothes than all of Heatherfield put together!" Irma laughed.
"And see my fabulous clothes on third rate wannabes with no respect for the fashion industry? Has if!" Cornelia snorted. The other Girls stared in her confusion.
"What?" Cornelia asked completely oblivious to what she had said to provoke such a response.
" Looks like someone's got something in mind," Will said has the group exited the school and saw Caleb leaning against the entrance gate waiting for the girls.
"Hey Caleb what's up? Cornelia asked looked cheerful. Caleb gave her a serious look and turned to Will.
"We got trouble in Metamoor and I need your help," He answered.
"What kindof trouble? Phobos again?" Will asked.
"Yep seems he decided to set his lurdens loose on the metamoorian population. And from my experience that usually results in a lot of damage and people getting hurt."
"That's terrible, we're gonna help them right?" Hay-lin asked with a pleading look on her face.
"Looks like we don't have much of a choice,"
"What about the sword?" Will asked.
Caleb pulled his trench coat open a little revealing the sheaved sword hanging off his belt.
I brought it because we were supposed to train this afternoon but I don't think your ready to use it for real just yet," Caleb said.
"Fine we'll take it back to the silver dragon and then find a portal to Metamoor," Will 'said.
"Don't worry about that I know a portal quite close by anyway," Caleb answered solving the problem.
"Great lets go then," Will said has the group headed off to the silver dragon restaurant.
"Aren't you supposed to tell us about portals first?" Irma asked has the group 'ran off.
Finally the Guardians arrived at the silver dragon restaurant and entered the basement. Hay-lin placed the wrapped up sword on top of some of cardboard boxes.
"Are you sure its "gonna be ok just lying there like that?" taranee asked.
"Yeah Hay-lin what if your parents see it? Won't they realise its not theirs?" Irma added.
"Well were else are we gonna leave it? Its not like we can just hand to one of our friends and say hey mind looking after my illegal weapon?" Hay-lin said. Has if in answer to their question suddenly the small basement window fell open and the frog like creature that was Blunk landed in a dazed heap on top of Caleb's foldout bed.
"Hey guys! Why don't we get blunk to look after it?" Hay-lin asked running over to the Pasling and helping him to his feet.
"That slimy little wart?" Caleb snorted.
"I wouldn't trust him to look after my garbage,"
"Oh c'mon Caleb Blunk's on our side," Hay-lin said dismissively.
Will walked up to Blunk and point the blade of infinity at him.
"Argh! Blunk no want sword! Blunk no want sword!" Blunk screeched waving his hands in front of Will.
"Oh relax Blunk no ones gonna hurt you with this. We just want you to look after it for a few hours that's all," Will explained has she placed the sword into Blunk's scrawny hands. The pasling watched helplessly has the Guardians exited not giving him a chance to explain.
Blunk swallowed hard. What was he going to do now?
Chapter 19 is coming soon until R&R