I watched as he swallowed, looking at me. No that was not right, he has not be able to tear his gaze off mine since he turned around.
“Is everything alright?” The girl asked and I watched as he seem to snap into the present. He still stared at me but with a frown now, like he was awaiting that I acknowledge something and I was ignoring it on purpose.
Something charged was in the air, I felt it since I came here but I was not well versed enough in this world to understand anything.
“Yeah, everything is fine.” He replied as he tore his gaze away from mine. “How can I help you Trixie?” He asked.
Trixie, my guide jaw dropped at him. “Cirdan, is this some kind of new torture technique. You don’t need to. Me being in her presence and watching her take the test was enough torture.”
“You are assigned to her?” Cirdan asked and she nodded.
“Yeah, you did, thirty minutes ago, remember? What’s wrong, you are acting forgetful.” Trixie replied but Cirdan shook his head.
“Nothing, just some issues.” He stole a glance at me and his frown went in place. “Why are you not complaining about being insulted with being paired to someone like her?” He asked me.
“Why will I be insulted?” I asked with a shrugged. “She is good company, I don’t understand why you need to change her though, she seems like she is good at her job.”
Apparently, my answer was shocking because Cirdan actually looked taken back by my answer and he turned to look at Trixie who nodded.
“Yeah, she schooled at one of those backwards pacifists schools who thought it would be okay to tell all their students that we are all creatures of Faery and had equal rights. Blah” Trixie replied.
“And what is wrong with that?” I asked carefully.
“It makes people like me think that I can be compared with people like you. That is a recipe for disaster and it leads to death of my kind easily.” Trixie explained, not like her explanation did anything good though because I was still confused. I would need to explain my situation to someone so that I would get the explanation dumbed down enough so I could understand.
“In any case, she might not understand but people she would move with and her parents would understand and I rather not have them feel like a slight has been committed so I apologize for my wrong pairing, I was not trying to get on your nerves or anything of sort, I just hope that you can forgive me.” He stated and when I nodded, he smiled.
“Trixie, can you please excuse us and go back to what you are doing, I will take her to someone more of class.” He said. Trixie nodded and moved away, while Cirdan moved through the door way, very careful not to brush against me. I did not understand his movement at all. When he was a little distance from me, he smiled back at me. “Please follow me but keep your distance, I don’t like being touched and it is a personal preference for me.” He announced.
I nodded as he gave me a chin jerk then he continued to move forward while I followed behind him. As soon as we got out of the office, people started pointing at me and whispering.
“For this reaction to me received you must be pretty high at the stairs, what number?” He asked, trying to make small conversation, although I got the vibes from him that he wanted to be anywhere but close to me.
“Thirty Two.” I answered, he paused and I almost slammed at him but I corrected myself quickly.
“Wow, you were so close to me.” He answered underneath his breathe, with a shake of his head, he continued. “Congratulations, you made your way to the Elites of this school in one swoop.” He answered. “What’s your name?”
“Iris, yours?” I asked even though I heard Trixie say it.
“Cirdan.” He answered, then he waved me forward and continued walking.
“Do you have anything against Seelie court?” He asked.
“Nah, just their queen.” I replied. “The judgement is still out for members of her court.” I answered and Cirdan chuckled.
“Wise girl but anyway, your guide will be Finn, he is a goofball but he is friends with everybody so that is a good trait for your guide, especially when you meet shifters.” Cirdan explained as he knocked on a door. Then opened it. It was a class and everybody in it except the teacher turned to look at the door, girls started tittering and I rolled my eyes. Maybe Dad was right about no much difference between high schools. After all, all girls started tittering in front of a handsome boy. If I was not feeling out of my depth, maybe I would have flirted with him too.
“Please, I would need to borrow Finn, duty calls.” Cirdan said and a boy with red hair, lanky stature and an extremely handsome face stood up and started arranging his back pack while Cirdan closed the door and rested beside it.
“I am usually not this forward but can I have your number?” I blurted out but immediately covered my mouth, shocked at the words I just spat out, my eyes widened at the preposition I just made to a guy.
“Is that all you want to have?” He asked with a smile.
I nodded and then his smile died. “I know you feel this attraction between us, what else am I supposed to ask for?” I replied, my hands still over my mouth like it would prevent me from saying something else I would regret.
Cirdan, stared at me for a while with his intense green eyes that bore holes into my heart. Great, now I am waxing poetry and I am horrible at it too. This was not natural and I knew I could not ask my father, he would think that I am just having a crush but this was more than that.
“You really don’t know, do you?” He asked and when my eyebrows came down in confusion, he shook his head at me.
The door opened and Finn walked out. “When you discover what is going on, you know where to find me.” Cirdan answered, he introduced me to Finn and then he left without another word.
Leaving me confused which seemed to be the order of the day.
Today was the most eventful one in the history of eventful. At least in my history. I got to meet a staircase whose main purpose was to rate people power level, something which I still don’t completely understand and then I flirted with a guy and asked for his number first, to be fair it was not my fault. My attraction to him was not just strong but still real because I just need to think about him and I am blushing like crazy, met with my guide who seems like a decent guy that was on his way to be my best friend. Apparently, I am clicking well with every member of the tour Team at ATI. And before I forget, I was dumped by my father at a new school for magical brats, in a whole new world which I had only heard about in stories and because my father is king and I might have people who will be after me by default, I have to tell the Principal to keep my identity secret, something which I had forgotten to double check because of the whole excitement for today.
The new girl rumors, there are always rumors about the new girl, this I know because in my time, I had spread some of them but this was on another whole new scale. ATI way of doing things were more extreme, way more extreme and sadly just the kind of extreme that would make me get hurt.The new rumors were fueled by the teachers refusal to give out my name and instead of the students thinking that I am some one important, they starting thinking that I was maybe a disgrace to the realm. Disgraces were halflings or changlings or those whose parents literally shamed their race and were unable to get away with it. When you manage to get away with it, you are regarded by another name, praises are sung about you and everybody forgets the wrong deed that you did. As in the case of my mother.“So I am laying my bets on the fact that your parents, both of them are powerful. That will explain the reason wh
I knew when I was in danger. That is an ability most species in Faery had and my stay on earth did not affect that ability and currently, that ability was ringing alarm bells so hard in my head.“Hello, how can I help you?” I asked.“You have a lot of nerve.” The one in center gritted out. Another cliché earth characteristic which Faery teenagers also had. The queen bees of the school, moved in a pack and if they were three, the overall leader was always in center. I have watched the one that spoke throw herself at Cirdan over and over again and although something in me bristled at it, I ignored the feeling most of the time.Until they decided to get into my face.“Yeah I do. But with what?” I asked, shrugging a shoulder delicately, my fingers already itching to slam her head into the wall beside me for talking to Cirdan
CirdanMy mate is sure a funny one, or so I thought until it was clear that she does not understand what was happening to us.And I am the one who has to bear it because I could not find myself being closer to her without being with her. And then she just had to go and gotten lost and I snapped at her.I couldn’t tell her that I was worried about her and I had a legitimate reason to be worried.Not like ‘hey, you are my mate and I don’t want anybody other than me to ravish your body and you came close to that today’ could be considered as a legitimate reason.She was also the reason why I was taking my dinner with the rest students even though I have to endure their fawns and fake friendships.The highest time I was willing to give her for her to catch up and enjoy her last days of singlehood was a month.
IRISI understood what it meant to be under Cirdan protection. People apologized and wanted to be certain that there were no hard feelings between me and them, people I was not even aware of. And then the room switch in which I was taken to an exclusive dormitory which a lot of people did not have access to, by Cirdan commanded. It was enough to make me wonder about him, what was special about this guy, it was clearly more than just his looks and the Principal was willing to eat out of his palms if Cirdan wanted that. He was acting the same way he acted towards me.“Finn,” I called during lunch one day, I was watching Cirdan as he ate and sketched something, he was an artistic Folk, one of the few which could bring their drawings to life, I had learned of that little nugget about him when he gifted me with a page out of his sketch book in public. I had wondered what he was doing at that time but he was really just showing p
CirdanI watched Iris and the lower classmate whom the soul sisters sent to intercept Iris, I really needed to do something about those three brats, it was no longer amusing watching their efforts in the way they were trying undermine my orders and protection right in my presence, they were trying my boundaries. I knew that was why they sent the girl after Iris while she was within my full view. They wanted to see if I will be quiet about it all and I was not.I slammed my hand on the table as I glared at the girl while my mind came up with different ways to kill the soul sisters.Iris smiled at me before going back to her table, I was totally eavesdropping on her conversation with Finn, I needed to issue a warning especially for Finn. He should not put ideas in her head. She was still fighting the attraction and I could sense her growing discomfort, we would have to end this no touching rule sooner rather th
IRISOne minute, I was thinking of how I could manage and escape Cirdan, he was glaring at me and the door, I was thinking my chances of escaping was minimal, the next minute, a female who I had not seen since I was two was gliding into the room, announcing to everybody what I tried so hard to keep hidden.Come to mother, she said, I wanted to scoff and roll my eyes but I couldn’t because my father trained me with more decorum than that. I knew better than to air my family dirty laundry outside.Come to mother, she said, she was waiting patiently with her arms extended. I couldn’t very well not go to her, I had to pretend that I was at least a little happens to see her in front of others. I didn’t know what she was looking for here but she needed to leave before more damage than she had already caused.“Hello mother.” I said in a low tone as I packed my
“You are the wrong person to talk in the conversation between me and my daughter.” My mother yelled at my father. “Just as unfit for this as your outfit is.”Of course she only started singing to this tone when my father listened to everything and then faced her with anger and started to ‘take sides’ with me. According to her although he really did not side me.I was still wrong about my actions in his eyes but my mother was level of wrongness was in another realm entirely“I had to use this outfit because one of us was unconcerned with the reactions and the eyes that would face our child if people knew her identity, with you being present and recognized you just made your enemies, hers. That is not what any loving mother would do then again, you never did have that emotion, it was replaced with being manipulating and scheming.” My father returned