Hello minions! SO SOOOOOOOOORY for the late update! Now as you remember there will be an anime reference in here somewhere. Whoever gets it right first will be mentioned at the beginning of every chappy. Also th-
Puck: I know it! I know it! It's B-
Sabrina:*slaps hand over Pucks mouth* you can't tell them!
Puck:*pouts*
Anyway as Puck started, the anime's name begins with a B. I will be updating on Monday the 15th so be sure to get your answer in before then. Also even if you aren't the first to guess I will mention you in my next chapter! Onward with the story!
As I walk down the hall I can literally feel the glares burning into the back of my head. It feels like my brains are going to melt out. I let out a slight yelp as a heavy arm slings around my shoulder. "Hey girl!" Max uses his best valley girl accent, "Like, what's up?!" I raise an eyebrow and look around, Carter and Alek are following behind Max. "That voice makes my ear drums burst. But, if you're gonna do it, do it right." I continue on my walk to third hour. "So, like, what's up with you guys? I have to head to, like, class. Do you have class, like, too?" Max cringes away from me and I smirk. "You are way too good at that" I smirk at Alek's shudder. "Thank you it's like horrifying isn't it?" My grin about rivals the Cheshire cats.
I stop next to my third hour class, "See you later manager!" Carter winks at me and saunters off the other two boys following, "Like, totally!" I squeal down the hall after them. I stroll into class ignoring the whispers and glares, and sit in my normal seat, flipping to the page on the board just as the bell rings. I look to the back corner, at the empty seat where a certain fairyboy should be sitting. My heart gives a little squeeze at the thought of him. Quit that! I chastise myself, ever since the restaurant fight my heart does weird things when I think of him. Well except for when he annoys me then it's just anger, but even then I seem to cool off a lot quicker. Stupid crush, stupid heart, stupid extremely hot asshat.
"You're late." My head snaps up at that, Pucks standing in the door way to the class room. And there goes the heart. Mr. Faddly glares at him for a second before sighing and nodding his head towards Pucks empty desk. Puck smirks at me and I glower, this morning he had filled a tub with super glue, mustard, and diced onions. Then dumped it on my head. I was trying to keep myself mad but this crush thing was making it hard. Mr. Faddly raps his knuckles on his desk to get our attention. I blush slightly when I realize I had been staring at Puck. He had been staring too apparently, but instead of blushing he smirked at me like he had just won the lottery and was rubbing it in my face.
I snapped my head around to look at Mr. Faddly trying to hide my annoyance and embarrassment. On the board was one word; personality. "Students for this class you will be paired up. It's a simple assignment; you will assess your partner's personality, choosing four words to fit their personality. After you have your four words, you will have to write an essay on what each word means and why you picked it. During this assignment you will spend this hour with your partner, also you will have to spend at least two hours with your partner outside of school. That includes outside of school activities also, like basketball, drama club, and cheer leading, etc. etc. Alright the list of partners is right here." He pulls a piece of paper out of a stack, he takes the tape and tapes it to the wall next to the door. "Let's get this moving people." Mr. Faddly adds when no one moves.
The class scrambles to get there and see who's paired. I elbow my way to the front, and glance at the list. My face goes blank, the list is alphabetical. Which means...yep there we are. Puck Goodfellow and Sabrina Grimm stuck together since we're the only people with last names in G. I turn and elbow my way back out of the crowd. After I leave the mass of teenagers I glance around the room. Good, Pucks still in his seat. I walk up to him and slide in the seat next to him. He glances at me and takes his feet off the desk, turning to face me. "Alphabetical huh?" He asks and I nod. "Well dogbreath this should be easy." He says and I glare.
"Yep I already know what words I'm gonna use." I say and he shoots me a questioning look "Really? What are those?" I smirk, thinking of all the insults I could use. Then I look at him, big mistake. I can tell by the look on his face, he really wonders what I think; he's on guard in case it's an insult, and he hopes the words are nice. I couldn't do that to him. "You'll just have to wait and see." I say vaguely and he shrugs. "Ok ugly, whatever. By the way the onion and mustard smell suits you." He smirks and laughs when I reach up and sniff a piece of my hair. Nope smells fine. The bell rings and I stand, leaving Puck in his desk as I head to fourth hour.
I yawn as I run ahead of the boys; we had upped the number of laps to twenty around the school. I reach into a pocket and tug out my iPod, I hadn't used it at school before because I was always busy doing something. I was busy jackin around with making a playlist and I strayed off the path. I popped an ear bud in one ear, "Sabrina car!" I hear one boy holler and I look up to see I'm about to run right into a blue Nissan. I pop the other ear bud in and just keep going, then right before I crash into the car I flip over the hood, landing on my feet and keep running. I look back to see the boys staring at me in wonder, I smirk, weren't expecting that huh? I flipped around and just keep running.
We finish running and I head to the bathroom to splash water on my face. I stop though when I see coach and headmaster arguing over a piece of note book paper. I jog up, "What's going on?" I ask grabbing the paper before either could respond. On it are five things; Dorms, Trip, New court, New locker rooms, and New bus.
"Well we have enough money saved up to get two things on that list." Headmaster says. "The problem is we know which ones the boys would want but the board, which has the final say, wouldn't approve. We don't know what to do, the meetings about to start." Coach finishes, I nod. It's obvious, the boys always say they want dorms so they didn't have to stay at home, most of them don't like their family very much. Also a trip would be good for them; they're under a lot of pressure right now. "Can I talk to the board? Try to swing them over?" I ask handing the paper back to coach. Headmaster shrugs,
"Worth a shot, through there." He points to a door, on it is a brass plate saying Staff. I knock on the door and from inside I hear a "Come in." I open the door and walk in silently. I study the board members, there are five of them, and I know two of them. Sitting there is Snow White, Billy Charming, a nice looking old lady, a young guy looking at Snow like a love sick puppy, and an old guy who's glaring at me like I just told him I burned kittens.
"Hello, I came to discuss the saved money the team has." I say and Snow nods, encouraging me to continue. "We have decided to choose a trip and dorms." I finish and the council members look at one another, well except for the old guy, he just glares. "Well I don't know about the trip. Also you do know they wouldn't get new dorms? They would just have to redo the old ones out back." Charming says, I didn't know about that but I don't let it show. "I know about the dorms, that's fine. But about the trip, the boys are getting more stressed every day with the constant games and the big tournament coming up. They need a break, a one week long trip would be good for them." Charming just nods.
"About the dorms, how do we know they'll stay clean? And who will keep the boys from trashing it? What about food?" The old lady speaks up. I think about it, "I would be dorm mother. The boys listen to me and I am very responsible, Mrs. White can back me up on this. I would do the cleaning, cooking, and make sure they are ready for school." I have no idea what I'm getting into. Lord help me. They better be happy, the things I do for those boys. The old lady nods seemingly satisfied with my answer.
"Let's vote. For the dorms raise your hand." The old lady raises her hand, as does Snow, Charming, and after he sees Snow, the young guy. "Ok the dorms are a go. Now hands up for the trip." Snow and the old lady immediately raise their hands, quickly followed by lover boy. Charming looks around, sighs and he too raises his hand. The cranky old dude just glares harder. "Then it is decided, Sabrina go ahead with both your ideas, now onto the issue with the schools basement..." I leave as they start to discuss other issues.
Outside the door I beam at the two waiting men. "Coach call in someone to start fixing those old dorms. Headmaster please book tickets to Hawaii." I say and they nod before heading off to do as I told them. Then I head back out to the court. I boost myself up onto the score keepers table and blow my whistle.
The boy gather round, "Now don't freak out, but I was just in a meeting with the school board." I start, my smile growing as I talk. "And guess who's getting dorms?! Hint, it's not the soccer team!" The boys explode, cheering and jumping around. My phone dings and I pull it out of the pocket on my shorts. The text is from coach, telling me the details of the renovations on the dorms and when our trip is scheduled. I look back up. "Renovations on the dorms will start next week, we should be able to move in by next month. Also GUESS WHO'S GOING TO HAWAII?!" I yell, and the boys start yelling again, two of them pull me of the table and onto their shoulders.
"How in the world did you do it? We've begged for years for dorms." Casey asks. I laugh, "I am simply one hell of a manager." I say and we go back to celebrating. After a few seconds of yelling and whooping I blow my whistle and they set me back on the table.
"Two weeks from now, on Sunday the 18th we will be flying to Hawaii, be here in the gym at noon to head out. Pack for a week, and remember we're flying you know the rules, no guns, no liquids over 3 ounces, no rocket launchers, blah blah blah. Remember to pack a swimsuit!" I say and they go back to yammering about trips, dorms, and just celebrating in general. I smile at my team, yes MY team. At that thought my eyes stray to Puck, he catches my eye and beams at me, flicking sweat off his face. My brain overheats and short circuits, how I'm gonna handle him completely shirtless in Hawaii for a week I have no idea. What have I done?!
Until next time my loveable little followers! Also hint for the next chapters, it will be outside of the school setting for the project!