Yvon faces you. "How did you know that?"
Humming, you lean back and reply. "I used to watch a lot of sports with my brothers. Basketball, tennis. But mostly Soccer. "
"But Calla. This isn't any of those."
As if that information was new to you, you pause a bit before nodding your head. "I guess you're right."
"Where are you going?"
"Back inside." You respond to Yvon before heading in first.
Yvon decided to stay and watch the men training for a few more minutes.
With a hum vibrating from your throat, you slide your scrunchie down before tying your hair up again. Every now and then, you notice individuals popping up from left to right in the hallway using magic. It amazes you, to be honest. And as a Lycan, you'll probably never had the chance to experience that ability. It's just far beyond y
" I swear to god if I have to look at another flight ofbstaires again I will lose it." For the past ten minutes, you've been complaining non stop. You dont think you can take this anymore. You feel like dying.You feel like you could sleep for five days straight without waking up.The hallway of the castle seem so peaceful. A total contrast to what your feeling inside. After that hectic walk, you had to rely on Yvon for support since you felt like your legs could snap off at any minute. And that's saying something given what you really are. But you guess even your alter couldn't help you out on this one.You think you also ran out of air for a second there.Yvon out of all people should know what physical activities does to you. She should know how they're the one thing you despise. You just didnt really like them. As a matter of fact, she should know that they're a taboo to you. It's what ended you up here in the first place after all. Because you couldn
You woke up an hour later. So as you pull yourself up a bit, the sight of the moon comes into display from the window. With squinted eyes, you drag your gaze around the room like you're searching for something. But in reality, you're really not. Suddenly, your body feels light. Which is a good thing. You groan a little, trying to pull all of your consciousness up into the surface. It feels like you've had enough rest already. With fists planted above the bed, you haul yourself up until you're sitting up. Your hair's a mess and you think there's a patch of dried saliva beside your lips. Now that's disgusting. Either way, there's a bathroom for a reason. Yvon brought you some clothes to use. Might as well put them all into good use. Extending your arms, you let out a little groan as you stretch. After long hours spent on walking around, that's one of the best sleep you've ever had in your life. Using your fingers, you drag the stray strands of your hair away and slide out of the mattr
Dinner time had passed by in a snap for some reason and as soon as Yvon opens the door to your room and ushers you in, she begins pacing around like a person in so much stress. Even from a distant, you can practically see the mess of thoughts swirling inside her mind right now. Whatever she's thinking about, you have a feeling it has something to do with why she had Aziel pinned down to the ground moments ago. There's a hint of sympathy you felt for the person after seeing him in that situation. Although he could have easily swipe Yvon off of him, he chose go stay still and let her have her way. Throughout dinner time, the latter had remained quiet. Dyan however was the total opposite. He went on talking about the activities he accomplished today and it looked like it was a usual thing for him. You settle on your bed, keeping your gaze planted on the pacing girl. If this was a comic book, there would he a ginormous question mark floating on top of your head. You wonder what's got he
That girl wasn't lying when she said give be in the training grounds when you're not busy. The sound of swords clashing against each other and heat radiating off fireballs is all you can see, feel and hear. And you really dont want to be here. Not at all. It was fun watching it from a far but it's a whole different story when you're standing between chaos and havoc that can potentially kill you. Dylan's in the middle observing it all and the looks on his face shows nothing but disappointment. And it's something you can agree with. What even are these so called worriers doing? Although today you were told to watch and observe, you've noticed how their positions and stances were weak. Again. You so it the first time when you were with Yvon sitting up there at the bleachers gazing down, but now that you're here, it's clear as day where they're going room. You've been standing at the side, where theres a bench. And for the past hour of just watching and judging, you've missed gett