~~Only 2 more trolls to introduce next chapter! Thanks for spending your time reading my fic!~~
I ducked down and tried my best to discreetly dissipate into the growing mob. Flashing Xeness a look of regret I stumbled away. But not before he could smirk at me. Damn he just has to be THAT smooth. As I scuttle away, the mob asks Xeness a multitude of questions pertaining to how he will lead our school's fly squad. A fly squad is basically flying cheerleaders that don't lead cheer. Which now that I say that, it wasn't a good analogy... I guess they basically do tricks and stuff that humans in small planes are known to do.
Well whatever they inquire, I don't hear the end of it because I'd rather not be close to that many individuals at once. As I enter the school I run into the only troll I really didn't want to speak with.
"WELL,, WELL,, WELL,, WHAT D0 1 HAVE HERE? KAZZ1E,, 1''VE M1SSED Y0U!" Drasil jeered.
"Oh fucK you, leave me alone." I hiss.
"HMPH,, 1F THAT'S REALLY WHAT Y0U WANT?" He shrugs.
"Yes, now please excuse yourself from my proximity." I sigh.
Drasil narrowed his eyes at me and appeared as if he wanted to say something more, but at that moment, Waynin Globin interjected.
"-∆- Hey drAsIl! And kAzzIe! HOW Are YOU bOTH THIs lOVely MOrnIng?"
Drasil visibly cringed when Waynin began speaking, he hates Waynin almost as much as he hates me. Drasil pretty much hates everyone platonically. Drasil hissed at Waynin before abruptly turning and walking briskly away.
"-∆- Well sOMbOdy Is In A sOUr MOOd.." He mumbled.
Waynin is a teal blood, a future Legislacerator. He really looks forward to that day in time. He means no harm, but attempts to unofficially auspistice between me and Drasil. He's quite friendly to everyone, but tends to ramble to anyone who will listen.
"-∆- kAzzIe Were YOU eVen lIsTenIg?!" He growls at me.
"Oh sorry Waynin! I spaced out there..." I apologize.
He rolls his eyes and keeps going on about whatever he was talking about before. I'm too scared to ask him to restart the lecture, so I just smile and nod when it seems right in the conversation. He really must enjoy hearing himself talk, because he holds me up until the first bell rings.
"-∆- sHIT! sOrrY fOr HOldIng YOU Up sO lOng kAzzIe!" He says genuinely distressed.
"No worries Waynin! I'll get us to math as soon as possible!" I grin.
"-∆- YOU knOW I dOn'T lIke beIng psYcHIcAllY TrAnspOrTed.."
"Well it's that, or you run as fast as you can." I shrug.
He weighs his choices (haha) before allowing me to pick us up with my psychic powers and hurtle us towards the math hive. Each core class has it's own hive of course. All schools are multi-building at this point in time. Some other psychic trolls catch on to what I'm doing and suddenly there is more traffic in the air than on the ground. I land, somewhat frustrated, and drag the hyperventilating Waynin behind me. On the ground I bump into Hersia Hongis, my lemon blood acquaintance. She gives me a weird look before recognizing both of us and falling into step. She smiles at us and points at the math hive.
"Yep! We're heading to math!" I cheerfully reveal.
She nods her head and points at Waynin with a confused look.
"I tried to taKe us by air, he didn't really enjoy it that much." I confess.
She emits a quiet sound that resembles laughter. This makes me grin and chuckle with her. Hersia is a mute, and possibly one of the cutest female trolls I know. She would stand up for anyone if she could speak and has a heart of gold. Quite literally because of her blood color. She can bring almost any troll the joy of laughter without needing to speak a word. She also happens to be a very powerful psionic, so under that cute girl act is a very impressive badass!
We arrive at our classroom a minute after the bell had rung and the instructor appears quite cross. We shuffle to our respective desks and prepare to "learn". I slip my wings back under my shirt and pull my dragonpack from my back. Why didn't I just fly Waynin over here with my wings? Stupid. Maybe that would of put too much of a strain on them anyway... Oh well. I pull out my mobile messenger and am not surprised to see that someone has already attempted to contact me. While the teacher is distracted teaching, I find out who is messaging me.
CC: HEY KAZZ1E!
CC: 0H ARE Y0U BUSY W1TH CLASS?
CC: D0N''T M1ND ME AT ALL!
CC: SER10USLY 1 D0N''T M1ND WA1T1NG *PAT1ENTLY*
CC: WELL MAYBE 1 D0,, BUT THAT''S BES1DES THE FUCK1NG P01NT!
CC: JEGUS ANSWER ME ALREADY!
AT: What?
CC: F1NALLY THE FEMALE FUCKASS HAS GRACED ME W1TH HER PRESENCE!
AT: I'm in the middle of class, this had better be good!
CC: BLAH BLAH BLAH,, CALM Y0UR UPPER,, EXCLUSIVELY FEMALE 0RGANS
AT: ):C
CC: THAT FACE WAS A D1SGRACE! ST0P PUTT1NG Y0UR H0RNS 0N *EVERYTH1NG*..
AT: Tell me what you want already, I grow tired of your child's play.
CC: WH0A,, BACK THE FUCK UP EVERY0NE! WE G0T A SMARTASS HERE!
AT: Oh gog... Please just get this over with.
CC: F1NE
CC: Y0U DEF1N1TELY W1LL HATE TH1S!
CC: XENESS F1NALLY ASKED ME A DARE!
AT: What?!
CC: TH1S 1S G01NG T0 BE THE HARDEST YET T00!
AT: What on sKaia did he asK you?
CC: 1T 1NV0LVES THE TEACHER CURRENTLY 1N FR0NT 0F Y0U
AT: Um...
CC: SHE'S GETT1NG HER ANSWER KEY ST0LEN!
AT: I believe that you may be pushing your lucK...
CC: HAHAHA Y0UR FUNNY!
AT: I:C
CC: FUCK Y0U AND Y0UR L0USY,, G0DDAMN,, STUP1D FACE.
CC: THE LUCK 1S AND ALWAYS W1LL BE REAL AND M1NE!
AT: Yaaahhh...
CC: FUCK Y0U,, 1 WANT A DUEL!
AT: Ha! You got it, right after school I presume?
CC: H0W CAN Y0U BE CALM AB0UT A DUEL!?
AT: I don't share my secrets liKe a certain someone. (;C
CC:ARGGHHH!
CC: Y0U ARE S0 1NFUR1AT1NG!
AT: You haven't even scratched the surface grape-blood.
CC: *WHAT* D1D Y0U JUST CALL ME!?
CC: SCREW Y0URSELF!
AT: I'd prefer not to...
CC: 1T''S AN 1NSULT N0T D1RECT10NS Y0U D0LT!
AT: Oh I knew that perfectly well! (:C
The instructor whipped around at the exact moment I finished sending that last comment and concealed my mobile messenger. She narrowed her eyes at me suspiciously, and I took some fake notes to throw her off. I seem to have a busy schedule today. Bloody hate duel on the roof, and a feelings jam with my "mOray-eel". Oh look another acquaintance is messaging me.
AC: _hey kz do you have a minute?_
AT: Sure Hersia!
AC: _good! ^-^_
AC: _I came to you_
AC: _because you seem to know a lot of stuff_
AT: ?:C
AC: _i had a weird dream last night_
AC: _i woke up on a gold moon_
AT: Gold moon?
AC: _i somehow floated out too_
AC: _and i meet a troll who looked a lot like me!_
AT: LiKe a dancestor?
AC: _she told me she was my dancestor!_
AT: What?!
AC: _we talked about her pre-game life_
AT: Pre-game?
AC: _she told me we would all wake_
AC: _and help them fix what is wrong_
AT: Whoa, whoa, whoa...
AT: Um are you sure you didn't liKe... LicK some mind honey or something?
AC: _ ive never been so certain in my life!_
AC: _she told me im the knight!_
AT: Knight? But, you're a girl...
AC: _that class isnt gender specific!_
AT: Class?
AC: _kz you are one of the most important classes!_
AT: Which would be...?
AC: _a seer!_
AT: But everyone can see perfectly fine...
AC: _not like that silly!_
AC: _you see what others cannot!_
AC: _and with your aspect being time_
AC: _you can see the future!_
AT: WHAT!?
AC: _its true!_
AT: Umm... I have a hard time believing all of what you just said...
AC: _thats ok!_
AC: _i think you wake up next!_
AT: But I am awaKe? I:C
AC: _hehe just wait_
AC: _you'll become so powerful_
AC: _i envy your title_
AC: _because i got stupid space_
AT: Space? As in stars and planets?
AC: _yah and apparently_
AC: _space players wake up first_
AT: Lucky... I love space! ):C
AC: _and i like time_
AT: Can we switch?
AC: _it doesnt work like that_
AC: _titles are predetermined_
AT: Oh... That sucKs.
AT: Hey Hersia I got to go but I'll talk to you later!
AC: _farewell 4 now!_
AC: _i cant wait 4 lunch!_
That was an odd conversation… Hersia seems to have received a slice of the stranger side of life. Gold Moons? Maybe like the pale one that circles Skaia? This sounds so untrue but I would've liked to meet my dancestor. Apparently because of her abilities, she decided to fight for blood equality where the Sufferer left off… She persuaded key highbloods into joining her cause, but she never got close enough to the Condence. Her followers gave her the title "The Mediator" because of the compromise she was seeking. She sounds like the perfect role model, but I just wasn't cut out to be like her. I'm just not as selfless and compassionate as her. From data about her, trolls even concluded she was unable to have a kismesis because of her nature, which means she only ever filled up her red quadrants. My first quadrant was Drasil, hate has been a part of my life since I was 3 sweeps old.
The bell just rang, so next class is biology, my favorite class of the day. I have a knack for the science of life. I guess I just enjoy finding out what makes us tick. Huh… A time pun? What Hersia has been talking about worries me. Time, I wonder if it's a good, what did she say it was? An element? No. An aspect? Yeah, that sounds right. A seer of time! It would be amazing if I had the ability to "see" the past, present, and future laying in front of me. I could put a halt to bad events from happening and save lives! Perhaps I could be more like my dancestor than I first imagined. I long to speak with her, as someone who shares my sign and blood. She and Neemus may very well be the only individuals that truly understand me.
As I enter the Bio classroom I take in the scents floating about. The room smells of formaldehyde, so we're most likely dissecting some poor creature today. Since humans and trolls have only been on this planet for 20ish sweeps, every creature we dissect is one neither culture has reference of yet. This intrigues me a great deal, because I have the opportunity to discover new life! I'll look forward to lunch with Hersia, but I can easily loose track of time during biology class.