꧁☬ CHAPTER FIFTEEN:15-𝕻𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖚𝖗𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖋𝖚𝖘𝖎𝖔𝖓 ☬꧂
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꧁☬ December 11th. It was Friday and also, the last day of school. She was walking through the hallway, to the hall of courage. A place she really didnt like. The hall was deep within the school. The ceiling was huge, with beautiful and bright lights. It owned a swimming pool, a football field, a basketball field, which also owned lines for volleyball, and gates for soccer. It was currently very crowded, because today was an sport festival. She breathed out shakily, sitting down next to Camilla. She fixed the Falcon sign on her breast, removing invisible dirt from her skirt. ☬꧂
꧁☬ Camilla turned to Evelynn. «You're late.» She said, giving Evelynn a piece of paper. «Sorry..and thanks.» She noticed Eymen and Aster, who had been gone for, in Eve's view, way too long. She had no idea where both of them have been, but she knew, that Zeke had something to do with it. Ever since the two boys were back, he has been acting weird. He picked at her unusual often. Their training fell into uncomfortable silence. He didn't grin as cheeky as he usually did. She hates that grin, but somehow, she missed it. A thing she also noticed, was how he took every chance to somehow bully her or to get into her way. Crystal clear, she didn't like him. He was annoying, rude and always moody. He could change in under a second from happy to super angry. He always had to tell everyone his opinion. And he always knew better! Thinking about this made her groan. The way he always read her mind and then exposed her, it made her so mad! And sometimes, he even conteolled what she was thinking. «Shouldn't waste my time thinking about this moron..» She rolled her eyes and switched hallways, now changing the direction, going to the garden of chambers. ☬꧂
꧁☬ It was snowing, so she decided to stay in the hallway. The windows only existed by their frames, and the doors had only doorframes. It was stunning architecture, with carvings into the old stone walls. She sat down on the cold floor, looking into her notes. A few students rushed by. «Quick! Come! I heard there is a fighting in the entrace of the school!» She shouted to Evelynn. Then she runned after the other girls. «Like I'd go there..» She said rolling her eyes. ☬꧂
꧁☬Yes, she did. She walked past a big crowd of shouting students. Leon was fighting with a black haired boy. She had seen him before, but never talked to him. Their fighting was brutal, blood dripping onto the cold stone floor. She felt a cold hand grip her wrist, pulling her away. Before she was able to turn around, she felt the floor beneath her feet disappear. When she opened her eyes, she was in a dark room. It was messy, the curtains closed and clothes laying all around. A dark wooden bed and a messy table. She immediately recognised the scent. «Zeke?..» Eve turned around, his hand still gripping her wrist. His nose was bleeding. «Why did you bring me here? And stop teleporting me without my permission!» He shook his head and let go of her hand. His eyes were reddened, dried tears on his cheeks. «Can I ask you something?» His voice was low and huskey. She tilted her head. «..Sure?..I guess..» ☬꧂
꧁☬ «Could you....assist me...perhaps...» His gaze kept switching between her and space. Zeke seemed nervous. Eve couldn't but smirk. «You're asking me for help?» Zeke immediately stiffened. «No!» He paused. «Yes....» Eve started giggling, but Mir smile quickly faded, noticing how serious he was. He kept looking up, playing with his sleeve. Why would a boy like him be this nervous? ☬꧂
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Dance with the Devil
Fantasy-„𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝔻𝕖𝕧𝕚𝕝 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕝𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕦𝕥." ----------------------------------------------- -☆꧁x-He was the sinner and she was the Saint.-x ꧂☆ ...