Omgs I havent updated in a long time! Eeeek sorry to leave you hanging! Ill try to update more. Ok soooo review please! If you have any questions, PM me! Thanks :)
Christina's POV:
I woke up. But not the way you think. You probably think I woke up by myself. Nope, I did not. Instead, I got a bucket of cold water. To the face. I woke up with a start, shivering.
"What the fuck?!" I screamed. I glared at the person who turned out to be- well people. The candor transfers: Andrew, Daniel, Nash, Carter, Cameron, Luke, and Ashton. They laughed.
Nash, a boy who has electric blue eyes and brown hair, grinned at me. "Morning, your up late."
I scowled. "Gee thanks for waking me up. What are you; my mom?"
Carter had brown eyes and brown hair. "No but Uriah sent us to get you."
I roll my eyes. "Idiot," i mutter. i turn to them. "Mkay thanks now get out."
Cameron looked offended. "Well then," he mutters. They turn around and walk away.
I groan as I change into a black t-shirt, black jeans, and black combat boots. I then quickly brush my teeth and grab an apple to eat on the way to the training room. I finish my apple just as I get there. All eyes are on me. I get to the front and a hand pulls me into the crowd.
I look at the person and realize its Lilliana. She says hey and then we turn around to face Uriah, since he's gonna teach us to fight. This is where it gets fun.
Uriah glares at me. "Lovely for you to join us, Kriss," he says sarcastically. "Now may we start or are you too busy?"
I blush, embarrassed. "Um, no its fine, we can start."
He rolls his eyes and starts teaching us how to punch. After he does, he assigns us to a punching bag. "Ok your turn to try. Remember, this is the only practice. Tomorrow, we start our fights. Don't make it, you get cut out. Now get practicing!"
We each scramble to a punching bag. I get one next to Lilliana and Luke. Luke is a boy, who has blond hair and piercing blue eyes. Honestly, out of the guys here, either Luke or Ashton, a boy with sandy brown hair and blue eyes, was the cutest. They were all cute, though.
I start punching the bag, using the force in my feet. Uriah raises his eyebrow. He comes over to me.
"Nose, this isn't physics class. Since you're the tiniest one here, you'll be good in combat. Try using your elbows. Oh and use the power that comes from here." As he says that, he puts a hand to my hip and I gasp softly. He walks away and I use his advice. The bag rocks back and forth, swinging wildly. I look at it in proudness. After an hour, Uriah calls it a day, and we return to our room.
