I do not own Sky High...sadly...but I do own this beautiful plot and this beautiful OC.
I couldn't think of a good title name, so I chose that. And just to tell you, the name has NOTHING
to do with this story...unless for some odd reason it does...but currently, I have no idea how it would fit
in...
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Chapter Four
She's So Jumpy
----- Layla -----
I ran over to Krystal and slowly helped her up. She had a large burn on her cheek, so I had to take her to the nurse. "Are you ok?" I asked. She slowly nodded, luckily, she could walk.
I glanced over at Warren and Will for a moment. Will was still talking to him and Warren just stared at me…or Krys. But I ignored it and slowly helped Krys walk over to the nurse's office.
----- Will -----
Warren finally cooled down and his arms weren't on fire anymore. Heh.
Layla took Krys to the nurse because of what Warren did. I just hope Layla didn't say who did it though. I looked around us. Half of the school stood around us, staring. "Nothing to see here," I said, shooing them off.
----- Krystal -----
Layla walked me to the nurse. I could walk and stuff…I just felt dizzy from the smacking and the burn really hurt. "Are you sure you're ok?" Layla asked me for the millionth time.
"Yes, Layla, I'm just…just dizzy and this thing really hurts." I told her with a small wince.
We got to the nurse's office and an old small woman stood there. She had large glasses and stared at me. "Oh my," She muttered. She just kept staring…and staring…then she finally realized what she was supposed to do. "Oh, sorry, Dear, please sit." She said.
Layla slowly lead me to one of those doctor beds that people usually sit on. I hopped onto it and the nurse stared at me…or rather my burn. "Ooh, this shall be leaving a scar." She muttered as she lightly touched the burn. Even though it was lightly, I couldn't help but jump and yell, "Ow!" She quickly pulled away.
"It's worse then it looks." The nurse muttered.
Perfect, just what I wanted, a scar that would last…forever.
"Who did this?" The nurse asked.
"That Peace boy," I quickly said. I was way too mad at him for giving me an ugly scar to even think about it.
The nurse's eyes got wide. "Again?" She muttered. I didn't nod or answer or anything. I just stared at her. She rolled her eyes and she wetted a cloth and starting washing my wound. "Ow," I muttered.
----- Layla -----
So we spent about half an hour in Nurse Spex's office. Will came in too since he was her escort. She had no idea where to go, so Will had to help her. So she cleaned up Krys' wound...put some purple stuff on it…and put this huge cloth bandage-type thing on it. Luckily, Warren wasn't going to get in trouble since Nurse Spex swore she wouldn't tell just so we would keep Krys still. I didn't know that Krystal was so jumpy!
So I headed to sidekick class as Will and Krystal headed to hero class.
----- Krystal -----
I finally left Nurse Spex's office. I had figured her name out ten minutes before I left. Sad, but true.
So Will walked me to hero class since I had no idea where it was. I could feel his glare staring at my wound any once in awhile, but I didn't bother to tell him to stop. A lot of people would be doing that for awhile.
We arrived and a man with a HUGE head stood before the class. Everyone looked at us. "You're late," The man said.
"Uh, yea," Will said, "We um…we had a little accident." Will said, looking at my soon-to-be-scar wound. Everyone had seemed to notice it except for the huge headed man since they had been staring at me before. I turned pink. No duh.
The air head nodded as he noticed the huge cloth band aid thingy on my cheek. "Oh, well sit down." He said.
I followed Will to the back of the room and took a seat beside him since no one seemed to be sitting there.
"Mr. Stronghold, Ms. Calloway, you two will be partners," The man muttered.
I turned to Will. "Partners for what?" I whispered.
"Lab partners," He whispered back.
I scrunched up my nose for a sec. That's what I do…don't know why, but I just do it.
"And who the heck is he?" I whispered, glancing at the air-head.
Will silently snorted and I turned pink. "He's Mr. Medulla," He replied. "Our teacher,"
"Oh," I muttered. How much of a retard was I? Of course he was out teacher! Duh! And of course, I turned a light shade of pink.
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