Owner of the Cross

It's The Cross

{Evie's POV}

I saw Jester and Madison sitting in their seat. When Jester's eyes met mine, I looked away in disappointment. He was a cute one, but he's just an cold hearted person who leaves without good byes. I saw them going to the opposite side of the cafeteria, obviously trying to get away from me. Once they were out of sight, I got up and begun to explore. I knew that if I try that and memorize how to get from here to there, I could use the info in my head instead of shitty maps.

I got lost that instant. I roamed for a while until I finally found a teacher, checking on school ground.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you suppose to be in class?" she asked nicely like I was some lost preschooler. I felt like one even though I'm not.

"I'm sorry, because of my disorder, I can't use maps and get lost very often."

She looked at me with suprise. "What disorder? "

"I have topographagnosia, the inability to orient in the surrounding as a result of focal brain damage."

She suddenly got worried. "Then what are you doing in this school?"

"I love to learn to kill."

She got even more worried, but I smiled at her. "I was kidding."

"Oh, I knew that." she chuckled.

She lead me to the classroom. Some kids there was mumbling something about me, but I just leaned against the wall and stared at the ground. I fiddled with the coin in my pocket.

The teacher sitting at the desk called me over. "Is it true? You have that weird disorder? " he asked in a hushed voice. I nodded. "Yes, but it's fine if you punish me for being late. I guess it was my fault for not asking for directions or an escort." I said outloud, not caring if they heard or not.

He looked at me, concerned. "Are you sure? I can't punish you for-"

"Yes, I'm sure." I said. I didn't want to waste anymore time. "I'll come back after school. Where do I sit?"

{Madison's POV}

Damn, what were they talking about? Oh who cares, she's in trouble now. Who gives a shit on what happens to her? I smiled to myself. I looked over at Jester. He looked at me and turned away. Was he mad at me? The teacher that brought her in left.

As the class went on, I saw that Evie was clenching her fist. What was she doing? Her face was all calm, but her fist were turning white from how gripping her hands. Is she holding back?

We came down for P.E. She, again, followed us. We lined up. She stood aside, next to Coach Doreen. "Who are you?" he asked in a rough voice.

Usually, noobs would be shaken up from his voice, but she was completely different.

"I am your new student. Have you not been told?" she said in an equally rough voice, with a hint of anger.

He scratched his head. "Oh yeah, you're that new kid." he said, no longer tough. More like normal.

"Stand in number 36. I will rearrange your numbers tomorrow." When she got out of the way, he returned to his tough and loud voice again.

"Go and change you punks! It's time for climbing lessons!" As we all rushed to the changing room, Evie went to the female freshman P.E. teacher to buy for the uniform and rent the lockers.

Everyone was lined up in a single file when she came out dressed with her hair all tied up. She even took all of her piercings and bracelets. I was the first up to go for today's lesson. I climbed the walls effortlessly, showing off my skills. Jester did it a bit better than me by few seconds.