Hey, so once again sorry this is my first story, so yeah you know where I'm going with this. I'm going to try to update has much as possible, because I think we all hate those stories that take 6 months to a year to update and it's leaving you on the edge because you REALLY want to know what is going to happen next. So yep, I could go on and on about this topic for hours. So kind of in the start of the story Pitch is going to seem like a Hater. That's what I would view Pitch as because he is not the happiest person on Earth (he needs to go to Disney land). Also, I feel like I'm listing what the characters are doing to much and using "I" to much, but it is first person. How do you not use I a lot. And I'm listing of what the character is doing just so you guys just a better picture of how the character acts like and also how their life works. Finally, in this chapter I'm going to be going into GREAT detail of who Chiaroscuro and Pitch looks like in each other's eye (because Pitch just found the love of his life and Chiaroscuro is an artist and have never seen anyone so "unique") And I kind just told you what this chapter is about…Have fun!
Pitch's P.O.V
Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Ugh…..Monday's are such a drag. I slammed a grey tinted arm onto my alarm clock shutting the stupid piece of plastic from China up. I'm in a good mood already. I dragged my body up into a sitting position and cleared my throat. I should take a "sick" day from my ever so fun job as a high school history teacher. The kids would rather have a sub then me, and I know it. But then again Nick would call and give me a day long speech saying how I should feel better and what to do to get my self better. Oh what a bother. I looked into the mirror across from my bed. Wow, I am a hot mess this morning. My normally gelled back hair is all over the place, my grey tinted skin is dark then it should be, my golden grey eyes look dull and dead. I should really go to work today. Ugh. Rolling out of bed, I popped my joints then went to go get ready. This involved getting dressed into black jeans, a white tee shirt, and a black blazer to tie the whole look together. I quick neatened my self up, and then got a cup of black coffee to help me with this whole morning thing. As I drove of to the high so, I thought of the ever so jolly Principle Nick. Just EW.
Chiaroscuro's P.O.V
One of my golden orange eyes opened then quickly closed again because of the sunlight that was shining right into my face. I'll have to remember that, in Finland the sun almost never shown on my face to wake me up. In fact in never gave any warmth to the frozen grounds that in shown on. I think the only reason there was a sun, was to stop everyone from being albino. I threw an arm over my eyes; my body was all tangled up in cream colored sheets. "Ruuvaa se!" I swore loudly in Finnish. "I think it is to early to 'screw it', Chiaroscuro!" I heard his voice laguhing from downstairs. I smiled, showing of my pearly whites. "Vhy don't you come dovnstairs, we should talk about the day." My smile then left, what do we have to talk about. Crap. I fell out of bed. Not bothering to cover up my Eye's of Ra that my crazy dad tatooed under both of my eyes when I was four and living with him. So, it really dose look like I have the Eye's of Ra. I slammed my door open with a bang and stomped downstairs, smiling the whole time.
I sat down neck to Nick on the brown wooden kitchen table, where he was drinking coffee. "Do I smell vodka?" I asked. He just beamed at me and pointed his coffee in his red mug. "Gives me a little perk in the mornings, if you know what I mean." He whispered to me in a joking meaner. I laughed at him, then asked him. "You wanted to talk?" "Yes!" He said with wide eyes rubbing is massive hand together. "So, I vas thinking. There is only, vhat? Two more months of the school year?" He asked him self. "Yes! And you vould be a senior anyvays, so I was thinking about just not inroling you into school vith only two more months. Seems like a vaste if you ask me. But just hear me out." He said, noticing my shocked face. Not going back to school? "You could alvays come to the high school as a helper. A intern, if you vould like. You would help the teachers, make copies, grade things, etc. Somevhat like a student teacher, but not. How dose that sound to you?" He looked at me with questioning eyes. I rolled over the options in my head. That acctucally sounds really cool. An in highschool intern. "That sounds great!" I said giving him my answer. His eyes widened with shock and he smiled from ear to ear. "Vounderful!" He clapped his hand together. "You start today, you can unpack later. Go get ready!" He got up and laughed as I ran up the stairs to get ready as fast as I could.
My outfit today was a pair of white skinny jeans, a tan V-neck, and tan Converse. I let my wavy thick hair down, not bothering to do anything with it. "Oh, Chiaroscuro!" I heard Nick call at me, "I knov you von't like this idea at all. But don't cover up your Eye's of Ra. They look good and they define vho you are. Just a thought." I paused and looked at the full body mirror. Should I? "Se on sen arvoista kokeilla, luulisin." I said softly to my self, I walked away from the mirror not covering up my under eye markings to brush my teeth. I didn't put on make up, just because I never had worn any. Some people thought I did tho, because of my Eygptian blood my cheeks and eye lids where narturally shaded a light brown color. And my lips where a nartual darker brown then my cheeks mixed with a faded pink/grey. A werid combo but I liked it that way. And with that I stormed down the stairs to began my day at "work".
We pulled up to the high school, it was old. You could totally tell. The red bricks where faded, the iron flag pole had some rust to it, and the sign out in the front bearing the high school name and logo was tinted a yellowish color. Nick and I walked the grey and red carpeted hallways getting greeting from students early for tutoring and staff a like. I did get some weird glances, but I got those a lot so I really could care less. "Aster! Sid!" Nick yelled and waved to two men. One had blue shoulder length hair, tan skin, and was really tall and muscular. The other was short, a little bit fatter, had blonde pushed back hair and had almost a golden tint to his skin. "Aster, Sid this is Chiaroscuro. My niece that is now staying with me." He gestured to me; I smiled and gave a soft wave. "Chiaroscuro, this is Aster. He teaches P.E." He then gestured to the blue haired one. "'Ello." Aster said in a thick Australian accent. "And this is Sid, he teaches art." He said to the little yellow one. Sid just beamed at me and gave a wave. Aster leaned in towards me and whispered, "He doesn't talk much, sheela." He said it like it was some big secret. He laughed, and Nick laughed too but much louder while grapping his gut. Sid gave a quite chuckle, placing a hand over his mouth. I think I like Sid, is cute. But not in a like LIKE way. Nick's eyes caught something behind me, "PITCH!" He bellowed in a friendly manner and laughed. "Come, come!" He said waving to the man behind me. I turned around, and Voi Luoja, he is so... unique.
Pitch's P.O.V
I walked down the halls towards my class room. Room 666. Of course I, would get that room number. I laughed to my self. There weren't many students here, but there where some here for tutoring. No students ever came to tutoring with me unless they HAD to. And good, I didn't want anymore time with those brats. The only way I became a teacher was that I love history, and thats the only reason. The job was open, so I took it. I turned the corner and stopped dead in my tracks. Nick. The man I try to stay away from, is right there. And in the middle of the hallway taking up way to much space. He was with Aster (who I'm not to fond of, but I can deal with him) and Sid (my favorite person out of this insane place). But he was also with someone else, that person was a woman. You could easily tell by thick curves, I like it when a woman has good, frim curves. So many women want to be stick skinny, to main-strem if you ask me. She had beauitiful long, thick, thightly waved blood red hair that came down to her upper/mid back. Her arms, (from the back) where tannish paleish (not pale but not tan, if you get what I mean) and they had some muscle but not ripped out arms. She was wearing a tan tee-shirt and white skinny jeans which defined her butt perfectly. Also, she wasn't the tallest, but a good height, like 5'8"ish. While I was busy staring at the back of this unknown girl, I heard Nick bellow my name and laugh. I could feel my grey face pale. "Come, come!" The fat cow said to me waving me over. Ugh, here goes nothing. I began to walk over to his little group, and then the girl turned to me, and oh my god, she was horribly beautiful.
I thought she looked great from behind, but in front. Wounderstruck. Her hair famed her face perfectly, she had a nice pair of legs, curves in the right places, great boobs! I would say easily a C cup. But that was all just icing on the cake, the main prize was her face. It was semi-long, with a pointed chin, and her cheek bones softly came out. A heart shaped face. Her cheeks had a soft brown tint, and her lips where full with the color of brown and pale pink. Her nose was perfectly shaped, not to big, not to small. Her eyebrows where the same color has her hair and where thicker but nicely arched. Her eye lids had the same brown tint as her cheeks, which made it look like she had a brown smokey eyes. Her eye color was a beautiful mix of golden with a hint of orange and bronze, with more of the orange bronze around the piple and edge of the iris. But the shocking thing, was that she had tatooed on Eye's of Ra under her eyes. Breath-taking. "Ah! Pitch!." Nick said pulling me from thinking dirty thought about her. "This is my niece, Chiaroscuro, from Finland. I think you two vill get along greatly! She likes pretty much the same stuff you do..." Nick went on and on about her. Chiaroscuro, what beautiful name. Her look fits her name meaning comepetely. She smiled, showing me her perfectly straight and white teeth (the front two where just a tiny bit bigger then the rest, but I found it cute) "Hello," she said in a clam, semi-lower voice. ", Pitch." Ugh, they way she said my name. Thats it I must have Chiaroscuro with her pretty golden eyes for mine and mine alone.
"Pitch," Nick said to me, I was forced to tear my eyes away from this Eygptain Goddess to look at the man who was housing her. "Chiaroscuro is going to be the school's semi intern, so if ther is anything that you vill need help vith. Let her knov." Oh, why yes. I smiled and thanked Nick. I will need Chiaroscuro, I might need her for a while.
Oh no, and there it ends. Once again sorry that I went into great detail about Chiaroscuro. But Pitch is competely in love with her, so I have to go over everything about her. Also the name Chiaroscuro means the artistic use of light and shade, so its not really a name at all I just love the way it sounds. Finally Ruuvaa se means screw it, Se on sen arvoista kokeilla, luulisin means it's worth a try, I guess. And Voi Luoja means oh my god. I will update one chapter, maybe two or three just depends how the day goes. P.S Pitch is not a creeper I promise.