Chapter three
The room was dark, and for some reason, all of the seniors present had some sort of mask on.
"Deryn, do you accept the challenge of pranking the Leviathan boys? All of the risks, and hardships?" the apparent leader asked, dropping her voice an octave to try to confuse me.
I nodded, analyzing the possible prank missions I could be sent on, and why I needed to look like a boy for it.
"Do you also swear not to fall in love with any Leviathan boys?" another voice asked.
I was about to nod my head in agreement, when I realized what had just been said.
Barking spiders! Who did they think they were talking to? These girls were daft enough to assume I was looking for that?
The seniors noticed my face, and nodded sadly.
"It has happened. One of the girls crossed over. Sides were chosen, leaders followed... It was World War I without all of the murder of any royals."
I stared just a few more seconds before scoffing in distaste.
"The only reason I'm doing this is because I hate the barking Leviathan boys! They need to be knocked down a few levels. They can all get stuffed." I replied, my temper rising unexpectantly.
The mask-clad seniors a few looks before turning to face me, giant smiles on their faces. A smaller looking girl stepped forward, black bag in hand.
"You're going to need these."
Hola! So, thanks for reading! Just a little info!
1.) In this chapter, I put a foreshadow, and a little WWI reference.
2.) Either in the next chapter or the one after that, I'm introducing a little character of my own. She is a real person, and I just love reading her reviews! Yes, I do have her permission! Thanks, jibblitmuffins3675!
MMkay, that's all until next time! Peace!