Beyond Small (Book 1)

Archangels

Bloom's POV

"I just can't believe I was just wearing a long T-shirt in front of him." I said to myself covering my face with the blanket all cause of frustration.

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When I opened my eyes the next morning I felt like someone was looking at me from the balcony. "Why would anyone do that?" I assured myself stretching my body.

I stood up from the bed and got ready for the second day in this great house. In total only few, 20 exactly had came. The rest wanted to go on the trip with their family instead.

We sat around the dining table and waited for an announcement from Mr. Smith. "Good morning Lyra" I said to her. "Morning, what's your room no.?" She asked. "Oh! I'm in room 9, why do you ask?"

"Nine!!" she shouted "I thought that was closed. I mean some one told me it wasn't allowed for us." she looked shocked. "Nah.. you must have heard wrong" I said to her.

For breakfast we had mango juice, apples chopped nicely and some toast.
"Thank god its breakfast not FREAK FAST" I said remembering the last night dinner.

After devouring our breakfast, Mr. Smith called us at the hallway. "Today one of the oldest maid, Marie is gonna share something with you" he said loud enough.

Before he could complete everyone already start guessing, making noise. "Silence" Mr. Smith shouted and led us to a big room with adequate number of chairs for us.

We all sat down and remained silent. After a while one of the maid came and whispered something on Mr. Smith's ear, who was sitting in front of us.

"Is it so?" he looked at the maid and stood up with disappointment. "Marie suddenly fall sick and she is unable to give you informations. 5 more minutes in silence please." he said to us and called the rest of the maid.

After pin-drop silence for longer than 5 minutes Mr. Smith came forward and said. " Today someone else will be talking about something else but more interesting."

His words were like a maze, so confusing.Few minutes later a maid came forward. She had braided her brown hair and her eyes were green. She seemed to be shy.

She walked nervously and came in front of us. She was young, the youngest maybe. As far as I can guess she might be 20 years.

"Ah...... Hello everyone I'm Jane" she paused and looked back at the rest, they all nodded at her. "So today... I-I am gonna tell you about" there was a break again. Her voice was so sweet it caught all our attention.

"I..... the topic about which I am going t-to tell is about..... about 'The Archangels'."