LOGINI did not ever want to piss off the man who was behind me. I felt the cold rage slipping from him as he stood behind me. Twice now this jock was being yelled at. Twice in front of me. Mr. Griffen stood close behind me I could smell his mint aftershave. Squaring off with Luke did not scare me in the least bit. But something in Mr. Griffen made me back down from a fight and move out of his way. As soon as I was out of the way Mr. Griffen got into Luke’s fac
I did not ever want to piss off the man who was behind me. I felt the cold rage slipping from him as he stood behind me. Twice now this jock was being yelled at. Twice in front of me. Mr. Griffen stood close behind me I could smell his mint aftershave. Squaring off with Luke did not scare me in the least bit. But something in Mr. Griffen made me back down from a fight and move out of his way. As soon as I was out of the way Mr. Griffen got into Luke’s face. The look Luke had was worth it.“What the hell do you think you are doing, Luke?” Mr. Griffen yelled at him.“Nothing much, sir just some fun teasing,” Luke said as he looked at the ground.“Just some fun teasing? Yeah right. Looks a lot like you were going to walk straight into her trap and look like the bigg
If that first class was any indication of how the rest of the school year will be. I will be right in my assumption of already knowing all of what they will teach and then some. I was already bored before biology even started. I found myself spacing out the window, wondering what I would be doing if I did not fake my own death. A male voice sounding next to me startled me so badly that I almost flipped him over in a defensive move, but I stopped myself at the last second when I realized it was just a classmate wanting to sit next to me. “Oh my god, I am so sorry!! You scare me!” I managed to get out, realizing even though I did not pin him down I knocked over the chair and tossed all his stuff on the floor. I bent down to help him collect his things as Ezra walked by and kicked one of his books away from us picking things up. “Watch out little mouse,” he said as he walked to a desk at the back of the room. “What an ass,” I mumbled as I got up to fetch the guy’s book. I handed it ba
We walked into homeroom together. Cindy was talking about classes and how some of the teachers are, but I felt her voice fade away as my eyes were drawn towards the back of the room to the cocky guy in the back with his legs up and lounging back, our eyes meet and gave me a small wink, I made sure to eye roll extra hard at him. I do not know what it was about him, but that smug face made me want to punch him. Cindy must have noticed who had my attention as we sat next to each other in the front row. "I know he seems like a jerk, but he is actually a good guy to the people he cares about," Cindy whispered. "Well, I am not one of those people I guess because is a pompous jerk," I replied. A hand full of more students file into the room. About five minutes later the bell rang. The door opened to a tall fit man who was clearly the teacher. His green eyes swept over us but seemed to stop on me for a moment. Before continuing the sweep of the room. “All rig
It was the Morning of my first day of school. I was excited, it was the first time I have ever been to school. I was going in my sophomore year. I was in a way being held back even though my age should have put me in my junior year, but that was okay by me. More time in a way to experience normal teen things. The things I have been experiencing have been really cool. Some are better than the movies or TV shows. Others were way more annoying than I thought and was hopping, but hey, that is life, I guess. I tossed on my dark denim jeans combat boots and a white t-shirt. went into the kitchen and warmed myself up a couple of waffles. This is the one thing Normal teens have that in my situation will not ever have. I do not have anyone living with me, no parents, no family, no guardians, nothing. Just me myself and I. It was nice for the most part but coming home from a long day and not having anyone, no one to vent to, no one to let the steam off with. I think since faked my death and be
“Two classic burgers with fries!” I yell over the clanks of plates and the chatter of customers. I dance around from one table to another serving food and taking orders. For some people, this dinner rush was crazy and chaotic. However, I loved it. I love challenges and thrive under pressure. Granted that is how I was raised to be, but it is what I needed to survive, especially now that I am alone. Most seventeen-year Old's just want to hang with friends and live for summer nights. I was not like them. Yes, I craved to be normal like them, I knew I would never fully be, but I wanted to try. I came here in late spring and decided I would start school in the fall. I laid low for the first few months while school was in session. I wanted to make sure it was safe. Seeing how I didn’t end up going as far as I originally planned. Just before the summer I decided I would look for a job. I had plenty of money stashed to get me through the next few years without a job. However, I wanted to blen
BREAKING NEWS!!IT IS FINALLY CONFIRMED!OUR BELOVED LITTLE FOX HAS FALLEN!General Storm and Lady Rose are heartbroken over this freak accident and have asked us to give them the space needed to grieve. The TV was turned off immediately after the news finished talking about my "death.” It took just over a month for them to announce who the possible one death was. My nerves were starting to get the better of me as I began to worry if they were ever going to announce who died in the storage explosion. I sank deeper into the cheap armchair that sat in my lonely living room. Realization hit me as I sat in silence. I cannot believe it worked! After over a year of so much careful planning. I was free from my family. The chance at a normal life was in the palms of my hands. A NORMAL life. I am not even sure I would have been able to make this happen without my nanny, Elizabeth. She raised me my whole life. Elizabeth was more of a mother to me than my actual mother, Lady Rose. Elizabeth kne







