"And her boobs were like this big dude! I'm talking double D's" "Fucking sweet dude" Adolescent boys tapered on as we all marched on to the P.E field which was a greening field of finely cut grass behind the large stadium football field and cobblestone library building. So far classes have been slow-paced, rigorous and boring per say. My time was spent napping or doodling in every class except Calculus which was Sebastian's classroom who refused to allow me to goof off and forced me to actually work and learn complex formulas and solve problems. Ceil had disappeared from every class after first period, rather he must have grew restless and bored of learning. I don't blame him I rather be done with this later on I'll sneak off and find the dorms of the missing students. Entering through the double doors of the dusty locker room, turquoise metallic lockers surrounded the rooms the padded graying windows remained tightly shut, the auburn colored brimstone floors remained dirty from tracked in dust. Boys began to change into their uniforms. My fingers twitched at the grey shorts and white shirt P.E uniform. How can I change in front if all these guys and not get caught? Hmm I'll wait till everyone leaves. Slams of lockers and shuffling of feet perked up my hearing quickly slipping my clothing on and placing the p.e uniform on my hat remained covering my hair. Muffled sounds caught my attention. I'm not alone. "Fucking loser!" "Get up faggot!" Sounds of hollering could be heard slowly peaking from behind a locker a group of boys hovered over someone like wolves hunting in a pack each leered kicking the person. It's not my place to get into these things. It's not my job... Blue piercing eyes locked with mine a look of pure fury and disdain as wide and wavering as the rigged waves of the shore. His pale lips curved over her his jagged tooth before another kick sent a pained look onto his features his mouth opened in response to the pain. "Loser" They taunted harmoniously their voices echoing throughout the gym. My eyes locked onto the star quarterback.
Slam
My body lurched knocking him over and catching him swiftly off guard once knocked over my fists landed forcibly into his abdomen an annoyed grunt sounded from his lips. "Oh shit!" The group reacted before they could reach to overthrow me from the quarterback my body lurched rolling quickly off I stumbled back on onto my feet my fists raised in a fighting stance. "Fucking punk!" Charging from my left and swinging one of the jocks aimed for my face barely dodging it before his next fist landed onto my cheek knocking me back onto my hands the force of the punch felt raw as my cheek stung swelling up. Blood dripped from my mouth from biting my tongue accidentally. "Is that all?" Spitting blood onto the floor and wiping my cheek I stared into their eyes. "You hit like a bitch" Running they tried to grab me before I could land back onto my feet trying to escape them my hands moved kicking them as they dragged me before locking onto my arms. "Let go of me!" I growled. Lance's eyes narrowed a smirk on his lips. "Hold him" Gripping his fists tightly about to deliver the punch my eyes shut. "Only uncivilized brutes handle situations with physical altercations and violence" Sebastian tsked gripping Lance's fist tightly an unamused look graced his features his eyes sparked with deadly intent. Lance shook the other boys releasing their grip on my arms as Sebastian glanced at them raising his eyebrow slightly. "Come on guys were late for class" Lance growled glaring at me his eyes spoke volume. Where not through. My eyes narrowed back confirming his challenge. My feet shifted turning to leave but a tug at the collar of my shirt kept me in place. " we are not through with our discussion" Sebastian shook his head in disapproval. Stooping my struggle i turned to listen. "Perhaps young lady it would be appropriate if you did not cause altercations while masked as a male, it's rather improper for gentleman to hit ladies unknowingly would cause shame and dishonor to the offender. Your bruised cheek will require first aid hold still. Is there a particular reason you've decided to resort to physical violence?" Sebastian sighed placing a cotton swab dipped in peroxide.
"No particular reasoning a rather weak boy was being beaten to a bloody pulp I couldn't sit idly by and allow such a defenseless weak thing fight many contenders who seemed to outnumber him in strength and numbers"
"So valent of you my lady a shame there is no such boy" The boy disappeared where did he go? How could he have past Sebastian's eyes? Sebastian smirked dabbing peroxide onto my cheek the sting caused my eye to twitch ins response. "Coward he ran off probably before you arrived, I best head back to P.E Sebastian." Sebastian's closed his eyes giving a devilish smile. "Young master and I will be around campus, it would be best if possible you remain neutral and your anger issues until we return. Young ladies shouldn't harbor such tainted aggression I suppose since your parading around as a boy your mannerisms fit comfortably."
"Perhaps I am a boy" Growling I stormed off and before leaving I turned back slightly around. Sebastian could be seen placing his glove above his mouth to hold in his laughter. He called me a boy, damned demon.
"Lineup! Maggots! Each and every one of you boys have the potential to be an asset to the Queen during times of war! I want each and every one of you to give it your all! For warm up four laps. Move it!"
Stepping towards the greened fresh field of the campus football field we were to run laps around as warm ups. Lance's eyes met mine he narrowed his eyes his lip curving around his teeth. His eyes spoke increased volumes and venom. He wants me dead. Rolling my eyes and ignoring him the whistle was blown the sound echoed as feet shuffled. The sound of running shoes hitting the ground sounded like a herd of wild buffalo stampeding closely impacted together I jogged along closer to the end. The wind worked in my favor blowing behind me I dashed along my heart raced as my breathing intensified. I haven't run like this since.. just a long time. My eyes sharpened noticing Lance making his way towards the front lines his eyes narrowed a smile appearing his lips. What is he smiling..
"Whoops!" My foot was pulled under me collapsing and rolling off-balance into the gravel dust flew around as my hands scratched the gravel angrily. Laughter erupted as hands were high-fived. "Bastards" The coach jogged over grabbing my arms he pulled me back onto my feet. "Are you alright? Go head to the nurse you're excused" Before I could speak he commanded me to leave. My body and arms ached and stung before leaving my eyes narrowed at Lance.
This isn't over.