The Original Six

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Remmè's POV

Wow, so we'll have to be with this guy for a couple of hours 5 days a week? Completely fine with me. Oh he's just so good looking but he's our instruster. It's wrong.

But is it?

I mean I'm legal. Wait wait. Why am I thinking like this? Because he's soo fine, you know you'd like to just- "Shut up!"

I covered my mouth. It wasn't supposed to have come out.

"Well, I'm sorry Remmè, was I saying something you didn't like?"

Everyone turned to look at me, curiously.

Ver was shaking her head, chuckling silently, already knowing what's going on.

Giving a slightly nervous chuckle, I shake my head and tap my fingers on my thigh. "He's just talking to all the voices in his head. Don't mind him, he's a sociopath, please continue." Veronica says, smoothly saving my ass.

He makes a 'hm' noise and picks up where he left off.

"I didn't have much else to say. I actually wanted to hear your answers; tell me your name when you do." He hops up and sits on the only desk in the room, which I presume is his.

Of course my attention-seeking best friend was the first volunteer to answer, Clown.

"So my name's Veronica Denali, and as far as the gifts and talents that make me worthy of this class, the list is definitely endless" she ends with her signature grin.

Jäger, looking bemused at her antics replies, "Yes of course YOU'RE Veronica, you're very known around the school for your academics and mediocre athleticism. But knowing how to spike a ball across the court and maintaining the honor roll does not highlight your creative gifts, so you wanna try that again Ms Denali?"

Ver looks slightly taken aback but quickly covers it with a minor glare in his direction. It's visible that she's had a change of heart and a serious expression takes place on her face.

I take a quick look around the room at everyone.

Cyfier watches, leaning forward with his elbows on his thighs. Alluly is clearly engaged; her eyes dart back and forth from Veronica and the instructor. Aiden just sits there, obviously overly eager for his turn. And Lake is slouched, leaning back against the chair with her intense eyes on Ver.

I look back at my gay female half and give her leg a little rub. The poor thing's not used to being called out by people, especially a teacher. Her eye's probably about to twitch, crazy ass.

At first I thought I was being delusional when Jäger's eyes followed my hand.

Until I looked up and his eyes met mine with a fervent gaze behind them. All kinds of thoughts run through my head.

I can't be tweaking, right? He better stop looking at me like that. What am I saying? He's probably looking at everyone the same way.
Only one way to find out.

I lick lips, keeping my eyes on him, and his gaze goes right to the action.

I give him a little smirk and in my head, all I can think is, this'll be fun.

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