heading towards the colliseum afew hours after...
It's the worst set of circumstances, and I've been through some waiting times, I've made a career of getting through excruciating waiting times, so now I'm on the rail, no not the bus this time, the coliseum is across the city, I can't get to it by bus. It flies through the very air, spinning, and flying with screens and shelves, and locks and gears. the screens played out the Ragdar that positioned the flying bus slightly faster than 110 mph through rome as we went from one side of vatican city to the very roman colliseum. The sun is slowly getting near the quarter of the end of the day, suggesting that it's about an hour and a half since class ended. I'm sitting on the train looking out at the city, questioning what would happen if Alexis asked. Would I say yes, NO NO no NO NO..yes..' I stopped and rewind my thoughts and there was a slight side of me that would agree but why? The obvious "she's beautiful" but that never stopped me from setting someone ablaze even if they were attractive, but on the contrary, it was her power, her sense of no forgiveness she knew that I was a wild alpha and she still threatened me again the ain't flying train spun slightly and arced, but I no I should say we because I wasn't the only one on the bus. Did I consider that attractive? I must be insane to say yes. I look at the notice again it smelled like her, in uhh more ways than one, and the words were clear
Meet me behind the Roman Coliseum three hours after class"
----Alexis Regio<3
I question her motives, but I don't question emotions, I look at my watch, 3:45, only forty-five minutes since the class ended, and It's a long way to go, even by the flying train. I think back to the clashes, It started with her thinking that I wouldn't last in this class and me threatening to "bend her over" I was threatening her, didn't think it would turn her onto me, The note buzzed in my mind, and I take a deep breathe and look at the Ragdar on the screen, the next stop was the actual coliseum and I look at my watch, 4:00, I'll probably be there early time to prepare, maybe I'll get some flowers and wait for..flowers? Have I lost my mind? FOCUS YOU DISTRACTED SIMP!! this is the princess of the most vicious family in the city of Rome, to think that she wants to meet ME? This is a trap, A TRAP why? What would she want with me? yeah...' A sense of sad cold realization fell on me, and I had to be in reality, I had to make sense of the actual reality that she wanted to meet to fight me possibly torture me maybe make me an example, but the other side spoke as much true as the reality. "I guess this is where I play. She loves me, she loves me not? Well, I don't have any flowers, I have a coin though,fortuna farà schifo." which meant "god of luck this is gonna suck" I pulled out a silver coin and spun it around on my hand before positioning it. "Heads she loves me, tails she loves me not" I flick it up in the air, and the train jerks and arcs again, moving me, dodging the coin. It clacks to the ground, negating both, I sigh, unsure of what to think,kind of deserving since I cursed the god of luck then the sound spoke in the Italian translation over a robotic voice "4:34 Piazza del Colosseo, 1, 00184 Roma RM, Italy" I get up and slip my coin into my pocket. I walk off the train, sighing deeply less unsure than before as I make my way into the field that holds the massive place the coliseum, but of course, the outside is very locked down Gates all around.
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chronicles of Night Trials of fire and water
Ficção Históricathey gave him a legacy... they made him a target... and if he wants his life to go back to normal, he'll have to play by their rules because this game of Warlocks is not one he can afford to lose Edit: I'm always trying to better my storytelling i...