🥀~Bittersweet Tragedy~🥀

Chapter 3

DING, DING!!**DING, DING!!**DING, DING!!*

I wake from the sound of the bell ringing, excited about the plan that I had decided to follow tonight. I stretched my arms and legs before getting up from where I napped and started heading down to the ground. Making sure that no one was around to catch me.

Once I got down I slightly peaked from the corner of the gym building. I Quickly and quietly joined the rest of the students walking away from the gym. The rain wasn't heavy as before but that still didn't stop everyone from speed-walking to their classes in case mother nature decided to let it pour again. Crossing the football field and the lunch area I headed towards the B building towards the left side of the main building and walked up the stairs to room 205– Creative Writing Class. For a moment I thought the walk to my next class was peaceful, almost too peaceful. It being the one class that I actually have with Nyxie and she usually likes to pick on me while we walk to there. I was kind of hoping that because of the dance tonight she would ditch instead of attend class. But just my luck, I couldn't be more wrong.

   As I entered the class, I noticed that Mr. Hendrix wasn't present in his own class but instead towards the corner in the very back there was a huge crowd. As I rolled my eyes, I sat down at my seat towards the middle of the class and quietly took out my journal and pen. I didn't care about what the fuss was all about back there but everyone was so loud that it was impossible for me not to hear what was being said as they simultaneously bombarded her with questions.

Classmate #1: "So is he going to be there?"
Classmate #2: "Yeah, is he? Since you guys are dating and all?"
Classroom #3: "Do you think the Avengers would drop by? The school isn't that far from them, right?"
Classmate #2: "Do you think you could show us your magic again? It's just so cool whenever you use it!"

Just by the very few questions being asked I knew exactly who they were all surrounding.
Nyxie bashfully giggled as she twirled a small piece of her hair. Clearly enjoying the attention she was receiving from everyone.

"Oh my gosh, you guys. One at a time please, Haha. But to answer your questions, no sadly he won't be coming to the dance tonight. He doesn't really do parties or anything social for that matter. I was a little upset about it since it is prom night, but we talked and agreed that it was best for him to not go. He's a little anti-social but in due time I think I can change that about him. No, the Avengers won't be doing a pop up either, you know them, always busy saving the world." she said with a slight nervous tone.

Everyone seemed a little bummed out by the answer Nyxie gave and I could tell she noticed. "Hey guys, want to see something cool?" Everyone agreed and responded with a 'yes'. Her expressions turned serious as she focused on wielding her magic. Putting in all her strength, she lifted a random opened water bottle from the back of the classroom and made it float towards the center. Everyone was watching in awe, amazed at the little trick Nyxie was doing. Everyone was telling her how cool she was for being able to do that. She decided to turn it up a notch in entertaining her classmates and decided to use her magic to align the water bottle over Luna's head and snap her fingers. After her snap, the water bottle tilted and the water bottle poured itself all over Luna. Everyone laughed at the 'harmless prank' as Nyxie would like to call it, which made her feel really good about herself. Not feeling any form of remorse or regret.

I didn't pay much attention and instead decided to read the little poems I have wrote in my notebook to kill time until Mr. Hendrix came back. Then out of nowhere, water splashed all over my hair, clothes, and journal. I gasped at the feeling and jolted out of my seat causing me to lose my balance and fall backwards onto the ground. As I fell, there was a huge thud caused by my fall, and then soon after the sound of people laughing. I carefully sat up and scanned towards the back of the classroom. Seeing everyone laughing and telling Nyxie how her little trick was so funny. I looked over my wet desk, notebook, and an empty water bottle next to my backpack. I guessed it being Nyxie's doing.