Imperfections

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S E P T E M B E R 28
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K E N N E D Y ' S P . O . V

As I walked out my room in a tank top and shorts

"If you wear that when you go out today they'll call you Celeste Junior." an oddly familiar voice spoke from the back
"Who said I'll wear this outside?" I asked innocently as I turned my head to see Newt "your awfully early. What happened?" As he sat in the opposite side of the table "coffee. Nightmare." as I got a mug and placed coffee in it "you better be sure. What was your nightmare?" I asked sounding interested "glade. gun. scorch. death flare. crank. other shuck." he said pained

As I patted his shoulder "it's okay love. It's better than.....committing suicide." I spoke in a hush tone hoping he didn't hear "why? What happened." as I slowly stood up "I'll tell you later. later when we go to classes." I answered reassuring as I headed to the room

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As we walked out the house to our first class he asked "so what happened?" As I said casually "your limp it's evident." I said "yah. a griever." he answered hesitantly "I know the story I've read the books." I say

"since you know everything about me the. Tell me what happened" he said "simple. I fell I accidentally fell down a building." but I slightly teared as I continued "troubled child. I trust you I don't think I'm supposed to but. I trust you."

as he weakly smiled "hey. It's okay you're not alone." as I looked up at him "I know. I know." then I smiled as he smiled "At least we have things in common..." as I smiled losing my state of mind "yah. really"

- after our long walk

"Wait. So your telling me that other schools come to visit?" As he nodded and shrugged "every other month like next month. they can be a real flirt. there are Narnia, Marvel and DC, Private girls only schools, same to boys." As I smiled "so where do we stay? I mean them?" "Ugh the do-"

" Mr Newt! I do not want you flirting with new students! Especially in my class! And with my niece" Mr. Holmes warned as I stood up from my seat "excuse me Mr. I don't think your my uncle!" I politely-shouted "and why is that? Ms. Sawyer?" As I pointed out "my uncle is a detective. he doesn't make sudden conclusions like what you just did. And my uncle is real. he isn't a fictional novel about mysteries" as he gasped "detention." he spoke "gladly. I've got better things to do then to learn from a fraud." As I turned around and spoke making the whole class listen "And certainly I think Mr. Newt is educated enough to flirt with girls after class. And my uncle Sherlock. he died with a gunshot... and he's not played by Robert Downey Jr." as I got my stuff and walked out the classroom

"Excuse me Mrs. Sawyer why are you not in classes?!" Prof. Dumbledore asked "ugh..... detention I kind of proved my teacher wrong." I shrugged as he fixed his glasses "what subject if I may ask?" As I looked at my notebook with the schedule "Detective and mysteries..." as he nodded understandingly "okay. you are excused go to your next class. he's a bit off lately everyone goes to detention because he closed his mind." as I nodded

Art. the one subject I actually am good at! That one subject where you can draw anything. My brain rejoiced

And that one subject where you can draw Newt. Topless. My brain remarked. also reminded

As I entered the class of Mr. Apollo "hey! Welcome. you must be the daughter of Venus right? Your aura is very strong." Mr. Apollo asked as I looked around the room and spotted Newt smirking at me as I said in a hush soft tone "yah. whatever can I sit next to Newt?" As he looked down "sorry but Celeste is-"