In the hidden realms of Eldacore and Earth, Pebble is born into a life shaped by prophecy and ancient magic. Whisked away by her father to the Earth Realm, she grows up unaware of her true heritage, her powers bound by a mysterious inhibitor. But as...
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June 2oth, 2013, Pebble
"Look," Jamie instructed as she patted Pebbles shoulder, acquiring her attention. She pointed at a Greek sculpture of a man. Giggling, she spoke "His dingaling is just hanging out."
Amused by Jamie's pure immaturity and use of the word 'dingaling', Pebble began to laugh out loud, and so Jamie's giggles became instant laughter alike to Pebbles and they both were cracking up at the sculpture. Though it was not as funny, their boredom truly heightened what they saw as humor and laugh worthy at this point. They were just trying to make some sort of enjoyment of whatever nothingness was at the museum.
But to their dismay, their teacher was not too fond of the laughing fit both girls were onto in an environment such as this. In his perspective, one is only supposed to admire the art and maintain composure in order to uphold proper museum etiquette, not just poke fun at it and become hysterical.
Mr. Christner was a stern middle-aged man. Not mean, but he was just intolerant and serious at all times necessary. And now was one of those times he saw fit to project his unbending attitude towards nonsense. He walked up to both Jamie and Pebble to put an end to their joy.
Getting behind them, he placed one hand on Pebbles' shoulder and the other on Jamies', prompting both girls to turn around. Their laughter had abruptly stopped, but they still glanced at one another with smirks planted on their faces and tried their best from that moment on to withhold any more laughter.
"Do you ladies want to be banned from the end of year dance?" He asked, his eyes hard and nose slightly flaring.
Jamie shook her head. "I didn't plan on going anyway."
Mr. Christner raised his eyebrows and switched his hard glare to Pebble.
Pebble shrugged her shoulders and spoke nonchalantly. "Might just get some ice cream, I don't know."
Pebbles response sparked a titter in Jamie and Pebble looked at Jamie with an expression of amusement. They both looked back to Mr. Christner, and most certainly, he was not at all amused.
"You ladies need to represent this school, you-" Mr. Christner was interrupted by the entrance of Ms. Void, the young French teacher whom every male student crushed hardly on. It was obvious that it was not only the students who had the hots for Ms. Void, but Mr. Christner as well.
He seemed to be caught off guard by her sweet smile and wink and immediately forgot what he had been chastising about. Jamie and Pebble both caught on to this, but pursed their lips together not to laugh any more than they did already.
