Caspian Jacques Andretti, the half French, half Italian loner with a complex past. His parents were murdered when he was 6 years old, leaving him mentally scarred. Despite the support of his uncle Hector and his closest friend/love interest Marinet...
"Stay back! Just stay the fuck back or I swear I'll blow her goddamn brains out!" A man in a mask yelled as he held a woman hostage with a gun aimed at her head.
"Stand down!" I called as Sparrow dealt with the thugs outside. "Then back off!" He shouted.
"Not happening." I said.
"Then I guess we'll be seeing each other in hell!" The robber said to the woman before placing a kiss on her cheek then goes to pull the trigger. But, with my speed, I quickly hurled my tessen at the gun, knocking it out of his hand.
The man released the woman as I advanced towards him. He was about to pull out a knife from his pocket, but I snapped a kick at his jaw, knocking him out cold.
"And that's done." Sparrow f sighed as he dusted his hands.
I nodded as we left the shop while the crowd applauded us as we parted ways. I quickly made my way to the back of the school and landed, swapping into my civilian form and fixing my hair.
"Our teacher is going to kill me for being late." I muttered as Nixx entered my bag.
As I arrived to my physics class, I met the angry face of Ms. Mendeleiev., our Physics teacher.
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"And why are you late, young lady?" She asked.
Before I could think of something, Caspian appeared, panting for breath.
"She asked me to help her with her grandfather's shop for restocking." He said as he caught his breathe.
Ms. Mendeleiev thought about it for a moment and nodded.
"Very well. I'll let you off for now, but if I catch you late again, it's detention for both of you." She said.
"Yes, ma'am." We replied as we went to our seats.
I mouthed thank you at Caspian , who nodded at me in response.
Ms. Mendeleiev went on about Science and I barely paid any attention until she noticed and groaned in annoyance, she walked to the back of the class as all the students' eyes followed and she stopped at a table where some dude was laying his head on his arms.
"Nathaniel!" She exclaimed scaring the dude as he quickly sat up.
The red haired student was Nathaniel Kurtzberg, an aspiring artist who I heard has a crush on Isabella. Which is no surprise considering her previous achievement.
"What are you drawing!?" She questioned, Nathaniel tried to respond but stumbled on his words barely making a sentence.
"And these artist endeavours are clearly why you are failing science! Even Mr Andretti tries to progress, despite his disinterest in the subject!" She exclaimed.
Caspian flashed Nathaniel an apologetic look.
"I'm sorry." He said.
"You go march yourself down to the principal's office and show him that chicken scratch then you'll really be sorry!" She ordered.
