Finn's POV
Stepping out of my car, I quickly locked my car and ran up the steps of my apartment. As soon as sixth period let out I raced to get home.
I had to get to a computer and fast.
Throwing down my backpack I through the kitchen and into the Living room, where my laptop sat on the coffee table. Bringing up a fresh google home page I typed in: Supernatural myths.
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"I don't know who's in there right now, but I swear I will beat the living hell out of you if you don't get out the flipping bathroom!?!?"
What?
I looked around and realized that I was thrown across the bathroom stalls floor like a starfish. I really needed to learn how to control these things. Pushing onto my knee's I noticed that my hands were coated with lead. Standing up, I brushed off my pants and straightened out my T-shirt.
"Awww, hell" I muttered when I saw the mess I had made in the small bathroom mirror. All of my textbook lay open on the ground along with various sheets of algebra, German and science papers. Sifting through the mess, I searched for the one thing that always came in handy: My drawing.
I'm not sure how to explain this but, every time I had a vision I drew something that would clue me in on what I was suppose to figure out or remember.
What the hell?!? I sighed when I finally found the discarded piece of paper. It was a picture of a wolf preferable with shiny black fur and full green eyes, but that wasn't it, on the left side there was a picture of an eye concealed in a what looked to be flames.
What could this mean? I pondered sitting back on my knee's
"FOR ALL HOLY HELL GET OUT THE BATHROOM, IDIOT?!?" a boy yelled pounding his fists against the bathroom door.
"A little impatient are we?" I laughed and collected my papers. Washing my hands I finally unhooked the lock off the door.
"Are serious?" Aaron asked when I came from the bathroom,
"Sorry, nature was calling" I explained before going to put on my gym clothes.
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It wasn't until I'd walked into Mr. Raeily's journalism class that I found out what I had drawn on gym class.
"How can I help you?" He had asked when I approached him after class, I mean if anyone could tell me what this weird sign was I would have had to be Mr. Raeily. I swear the man knew the most random things you could think of.
"Um, I was wondering if maybe you could help figure out what this symbol meant?" I showed him my drawing "It's for a project in language arts"
"Hmm" he grunted "This here is a seeker symbol"
"A seeker who?"
"A seeker symbol" he repeated "It is a well known myth that their are people out there who can see things that will benefit him or herself or the people around them"
"Really" I muttered
"But usually people who claim to see these visions are in insane asylums" Mr.Raeily laughed.
"Guess I just found my one way stop to the loony bin" I thought as Mr. Raeily's laughter quieted.
"Thanks" I said almost running out of his classroom.
I knew what I was looking for now.
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