Chapter 2

Lincoln walked on the hallways late in the afternoon after being stuck in the isolation room for about 3 or 4 hours, which, to him seemed like forever.

Truth to be told, he only cared about getting out of the room as soon as he could, rather than listen to Sensei Yamashi, who keeps on telling him that he should focus more on his training than just day dreaming.

He could tell his teacher about the nightmare he had, but he doubt anyone would listen to what he'll say.

While he's thinking about what he dreamt, he accidentally bumped into one of the students.

Lincoln: Oh sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going, are you alri-

He was stopped at his own words when he saw the person who he bumped into, it was a girl.

???: Oh it's alright, it was my fault too that I never keep an eye on my other surroundings.

She looked at him who was a bit stunned and was staring at her.

???: Are you ok? I didn't hit you too hard did I?

They both got up and still looked at each other, trying to understand the situation.

Lincoln: (wry smile) Uh...no...not at all..

She smiled a bit at the boy who was looking at her.

???: I'm Jordan Chie, you?

Lincoln: Lincoln Loud.

Jordan: (looking at his hair) Well that's a cute hair.

Lincoln: (slight blush) Really?

Jordan: Of course, a boy like you, so handsome, looks even cooler with a hair like that.

Lincoln: Well...thanks.

Jordan: I better go now, I have to get to Tactics Training in Hall 15-B.

Lincoln: Wait 15-B? That's where I'm headed.

Jordan: Wow I never knew we were classmates. Well why don't we go together?

Lincoln: That'd be nice.

And so, Lincoln and Jordan went together to their classroom to begin another class, but were stopped when they were confronted a small group of boys.

???: Well if it isn't Larry and his little girlfriend.

Lincoln: (small glare) Chandler.

Chandler: Well..aren't you a little lucky to have a girl hang around you. It's unbelivable for a loser like you.

(looks at Jordan) Why not hang out with me pretty, I can get you out of this loser's hands.

Jordan: I'd rather not, he's way more nicer than you loser.

Chandler: (irritated) What did you call me?!

Lincoln: (laughing) She called you a loser!

Chandler: (angry) I am not a loser! (turns to his goons) You two! Take care of those fools.

As Chandler's two bodyguards slowly approached the two, Lincoln stood in front of Jordan protecting her.

Lincoln: Stay back you two.

B1: Or what?

B2: You gonna hit us with your diaper? (both laughed)

Lincoln: (smirked) No, it's gonna be way worse.

Immediately, Lincoln pulled out his retractable scythe which was made of durable and tough material, able to withstand both human and vampire attacks.

He quickly rushed at the two just high enough to reach their necks and knock them out simultaneously. And when the two dropped to the floor and Lincoln grabbed Jordan's hand and ran off to hide in a locker to hide from the goons.

Lincoln: (not looking at Jordan) I think we lost them...

Jordan: (blushing) L-l-Lincoln...

Lincoln: What?

Jordan: Y-y-your hand...

Lincoln: (looking wide eyes) Oh shit.

And Cliffhanger! What do you think Lincoln held that belongs to Jordan? Be sure to stay tuned!

As always Stay Cheeki Breeki.