Cursed Love - P.J.O

F O U R

Age: 14
Sereia Jones
[3rd Person]

The brunette walks down the hallway. Looking at all the doors to the class rooms, the lockers, the messy hallway. She was amazed, it was very thing she imagined. The assistant Principal beside her was slightly surprised. The young brunette so amazed about this school, it wasn't the best compared to most.

What confused the principal the most was this girl has never been kicked out of a school. This was her parent's pick for a school, when most kids come here as a last resort.

  "Here is your class, Mr Brunner will help you with anything you need." Sereia nodded her head, and the older women knocked on the door. Sereia didn't listen to the conversation, she was more interested how this teacher looked like her mentor.

   "Sereia was it?" Sereia nodded her head at the teacher. He motioned for the young girl to step into his class, she didn't notice it before but he was in a wheelchair. Sereia entered to a noisy classroom, she looked around the class. Kids were throwing paper airplanes, one looked like he was trying to open the window. A familiar brunette boy catches her attention. His curly hair reminded her of Luke. Grover was siting next to a curly blonde hair kid. He looked extremely comfortable, to his right was a ginger girl. She looked like she was teasing him, not in a good way.

  "Class!" The teacher moves beside her, "Please Welcome, Miss Sereia Jones."

Grove paled when he noticed her. It wasn't hard to recognize her. It may have been a couple years but he'll always remember her bright blue eyes. Grover wasn't sure why she was here, but he could only guess she was here to watch him. Mr Bunner tells her where to sit and she quickly walks towards it. On her way to her seat she falls, she was tripped by the very same ginger, the same ginger teasing the blonde kid. The whole class erupts in laughter. Sereia gets up debating to say something or not. Sereia remembers when Classire called a ginger a knock off Ed Sheeran and he got mad.

  "What the hell you knock off Ed Sheeran." Sereia snaps at the ginger. She growls, like a furry, at her. She could hear her new teacher yelling at her, but she couldn't care less. Chiron was always yelling at her.

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  "Her name is Nancy." Sereia jumps at the sudden noise. The voice starts to laugh, Sereia turns her head to her right. A black hair kid with a grin played across his face.

  "Who?" Sereia hadn't been in class for longer than 30 minutes and she already had a cute boy talking to her.

   "The knock of Ed Sheeran?" The boy asks like the girl was stupid. She didn't care much.

  "Ah. What's your name?" Sereia looks at towards the gingers direction before looking back at the boy.

  "Jason." Sereia nods at him smiling. Before Sereia could say something a loud noise goes off.

"What's your next class?" He asks as he packs everything up, Sereia grabs her schedule.

   "Uh mythology?" Jason raises an eyebrow before laughing.

  "Didn't take you for a nerd." She gives him a look, she wasn't sure if he was playing or not.

"Hey I didn't mean it in a mean way. I meant you didn't look like a Mythology fan." Jason has already had his bag on waiting for the brunette. She jumps up and they walk out of the classroom. They walk maybe 10 feet and they enter another class. A older woman about in her 60s sat. The older woman didn't even look at her, before Sereia could say anything Jason was pulling towards a group of boys.