Hello Humans, or people or whoever is reading this stuff. Please remember to please please please review and comment what you like and don't like. Thank you VXIDMALIA for commenting.
She felt a presence as she had her head tucked in her arms. She slowly looked up and what she saw her eyes were not ready for. There in front of her was a pale, strawberry bond girl with a stylish white jacket with a black dress. Rowan looked at the girl and noticed the 5 inch heels had given her some height so the girl was actually more on the short side compared to herself.
"Hi." Rowan said and rubbed her cheek that ached from having her hand placed there for a long period of time. The strawberry smiled but it didn't reach the beautiful girls eyes.
"Hello I'm Lydia Martin." She offered Rowan her hand to shake, Rowan took it carefully as if the girl's hand was a ticking timebomb.
"I know who you are, your Rowan Grace." Raising her eyebrow Rowan retracted her hand and crossed her arms. She wondered how this girl knew who she was, but then again it was a small town they probably didn't get new people very often.
"Yea thats me." She eyes the Girl and the girl eyes her back. The staring contested ended when the boy with the buzz cut from yesterday stumbled in bumping into Lydia. Rowan watched as Lydia rolled her eyes and looked at him.
"Stiles!" Lydia then stepped away from him to gain her own space once more. Rowan still thought the boy's name was rather on usual, but then again her name was rather unique as well.
"Sorry Lyds, hello Rowan." Stiles smiled at her and she politely smiled back, she casually glanced around for the other boy, the one that had from the moment she saw them captured her attention. But he wasn't there, she sighed inwardly and turned her attention back to the to people infront of her.
"You've already meet?" Lydia asked. Stiles nodded his head and sat down in the seat next to Rowans.
"Yea, she's Scott's new neighbor." Rowan watched as the girl jerked her head and then looked down from Stiles to her.
"Hmm." She hummed softly and took her seat in front of Stiles as the bell rang. Rowan sighed and rubbed her temples trying to sooth the growing headache that was slowly forming. She laid her head back down just as the brown eyes boy stumbled in.
"McCall you're late." She glanced up at the teacher as he spoke to the teen.
"Sorry coach." Scott connected eyes with Rowan and both of them blushed slightly and he sent her a smile before scooting past the teacher and took his seat. He turned over his shoulder again and smiled at her, he had picked the seat directly infront of her.
Rowan smiles slightly and turned her eyes to the eccentric teacher that looked as if he was just coming off a drinking binge.
"Okay guys was told to introduce our new student...we have a new student?" He asked the last part to himself as he read the paper he held in his hand.
"The names Rowan." Her glanced around as if he wasn't aware what teenager was his new pupil. Noticing his confused state Rowan slowly slid her hand into the air. The crazy haired teacher dragged his eyes over the students until they landed on her.
"Are you sure your new?" a ripple of laughter was let out through the classroom. Rowan corked up an eyebrow and crossed her arms.
"Yep I'm pretty sure." She stared the man down, and he watched her then shrugged.
"If you say so." Scott glanced over his shoulder at her again and chuckled. Blushing slightly Rowan looked back down at her desk. The eccentric teacher went on talking, no teaching just lots and lots of rambling and talking. The teacher, whose name she learned was Coach Finstock, passed her a book for the class. Sliding it into her bookbag at the end of class she stood up. She slid her bag over her shoulder and grabbed her phone. Sliding her headphones into her ears she walked out of the classroom. She didn't even look up to notice Scott watching her at the door. Rowan looked down at the second paper and went on the hunt for her locker.
When she finally found her locker she was already late for her next class. Sighing she twisted in the combination twice before it actually opened. Pulling it fully opened she slid the books out of her bag and put them nicely in her locker. Looking into she tapped her fingers against the cold metal before putting the rest of the things she didn't need away.
"I'm just surprised everything has been so calm." Rowan turned her head slightly as she heard faint voices coming from around the corner.
"Yea well the balance has to tip the other way eventually." Her ears perked up at the sound of Scott's voice. Shutting her locker and twisting the lock closed she slowly started walking down the hallway to wear the voices were coming from.
"Yea well, let's just hope it stays calm. But i don't think it will, mostly after that crazy random storm that suddenly appeared." Rowan peaked around the corner and saw both boys walking in the opposite direction of her. She leaned against the wall and watched them as they stopped at a locker. Scott opened it as Stiles kept talking.
"Come on dude, that storm was a crazy one. One minute it's sunny with barely any clouds in the sky. And then suddenly there a rain storm. It hasn't stormed like that in like two months and even then it wasn't an out of the blue." Rowan gripped the stone of her necklace tightly as he talked about the storm. Biting her lip she took a deep breath, she couldn't be caught, not eavesdropping and more importantly not for what she had done yesterday. But the troublemaker that was inside her couldn't help what she was to do next.
Gripping the stone she closed her eyes and a smirk played across her lips. The exit near where the boys blew open, the metal doors banged against the wall.
"HOLY MOTHER OF EVERYTHING GOOD!" Rowan let out a laugh as she heard Stiles jump. The strong gust of wind blew past the boys sending the papers in Scott's hands flying. Rowan opened her eyes as the boys turned to face the door.
"What the hell was that." Rowan couldn't help but giggle as she turned on her heel and walked down the other hallway away from the boys. She could still hear the boys talking as she walked away. She walked down the hallway and found her class. Using the excuse she go lost she found her desk and sat down. As she sat down she tucked the necklace under her shirt.
"This might be fun." She gently patted the necklace and turned to the front to the teacher. She didn't notice the blue was turning to a mixture of the blue and pale pink.
Hey guys thank you so much for reading this chapter of "Lost boy sorta Way." I hope you liked it and please remember to Review or comment. I'll have the next chapter up tomorrow. In about two weeks I won't be able to upload as often for a few days because i'll be out of state with some friends. But i'll do my best.
