Zodiac Short Stories

Sagittarius x Scorpio

Requested by @Tay_Precitaco

Sagittarius- Female

Scorpio- Male

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Sagi's POV

"Sagi!" Someone yells from my right.

I instantly stop walking and turn to see my best friend, Virgo.

"Virgo!" I shout back, running towards her and enveloping her in a hug.

"Hey! What's your schedule?" She asks.

I look at mine then at hers.

Sagittarius Nine

Homeroom: Ms. Kellin
1st Period: Mr. Belling- Language Arts
2nd Period: Ms. Tennson- Math
3rd Period: Mr. Jack- Social Studies
Lunch
4th Period: Ms. Mantan- Culinary Arts
5th Period: Mrs. Belling- Theater Arts
Study Hall
6th Period: Ms. Kellin- Science

"Awww! You have Ms. Kellin! I've heard that she's awesome." Virgo exclaims.

I shrug and we both walk to our first class. I wave to her as she walks into Science groaning and mumbling. I giggle and walk into class.

Mr. Belling, a handsome guy with brown hair in a small quiff and brown eyes, a shaved face. He's wearing a black suit and a white tie. Well then, Mrs. Belling is too lucky.

"Hello. Are you Sagittarius?" He asks in a deep, to-die-for voice. I feel my knees buckle under me, but a pair of arms prevent me from falling.

I'm usually not like this. I quickly stand up straight after glaring at the giggling class.

"Are you okay, Sagittarius?" I nod and he gives me a dimpled smile, making me want to fall to the ground and scream in sadness that I couldn't have him.

He nods me off and points to a seat by a girl with dark brown hair who was.......crying?

I sit next to her and poke her awkwardly. She looks at me confused.

"Hi?" She says.

"Um hi. Are you okay?" I ask.

"No! Mr.Belling is soooo hot!" She exclaims.

Mr. Belling looks at us and chuckles.

"Thank you, Pisces." He chuckles making all the girls, one again, melt.

Pisces blushes and shrinks back in her seat. I give her small reassuring smile.

Okay! Class is now in session!" Mr. Belling announces.

"I hope you all had an exciting summer vacation. Now, let's get into E.L.A. Can anyone tell me who one of the most famous poets were?" He continues, no one raises their hand.

"Anyone? Ah, yes Mr. Eight." He says to a kid with black hair sitting in the back row.

"My name is Scorpio by the way. And William Shakespeare." Scorpio answers.

"Thank you. Can anyone tell me a love poem written by him?" Mr. Belling asks.

My hand shoots up. My mom used to read me his poems before bedtime.

"Ms. Nine." He signals for me to continue.

"From fairest creatures we desire increase,
That thereby beauty's rose might never die,
But as the riper should by time decease,
His tender heir might bear his memory:
But thou contracted to thine own bright eyes,
Feed'st thy light's flame with self-substantial fuel,
Making a famine where abundance lies,
Thy self thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel:
Thou that art now the world's fresh ornament,
And only herald to the gaudy spring,
Within thine own bud buriest thy content,
And, tender churl, mak'st waste in niggarding:
Pity the world, or else this glutton be,
To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee." I answer perfectly, well half perfectly with a few kids snickering.