M.Y.T.H.S

+ Chapter Eleven +

Chapter Eleven

Felicite's POV *before the 'accident' ;)*

When Louisa and I finished our breakfast, we both made a break for the door. We had to grab our school stuff quickly before class started. Louisa flopped on her bed, grabbed a pillow and proceeded to scream into it.

"I. Don't. Want. To. Waste. A-Noth-er. Day. With. That. Los-er" she said between slapping herself with her pillow.

"When are you meeting him?"

"Uh...4? Yeah 4. Straight after Maths so yay"

"Speaking of, we need to get dressed in our uniform"

"But baggy pants are soooo much more comfortable" she whined.

"Yeah, and our education is soooo much more important" I say as I push her off the bed.

After getting dressed in my skirt, shirt and tie, I grab my bag, grab my phone, my Louisa -- -- I mean Louisa, and left. Spells and Potions was first and I wasn't looking forward to being surrounded by Wizards, Warlocks and Witches.

"Do you have any gum?"

"Um yeah by my bed" I point.

"Danks" she replied after stuffing 10 pieces of gum in her mouth.

"You know if you're not careful...." *grit, crunch*

"Holy balls" she said whilst clutching her cheek.

"....you'll bite your cheek...."

"Uh ya, I get that now" she whined "Can you heal it?"

"Nope! We're not learning that until next term. Don't worry, when I do learn, I'll always be there to heal you when you're hurt. Come on let's go"

We link arms as we walk down the halls before we split up and go towards our separate classes. Me towards S.A.P, Louisa towards Swimming.

It was when we split up that I met up with Keegan. Oh the joys in my life.

"Sup Grace"

"Oh my GOD! Did Carter tell you to say that?"

".....Yeah he did" he laughed.

"Whatever. So you're meeting Louisa after school?"

"Yeah. We're meeting by the school gates then we'll probably go into town"

"Cool. Just don't be late. She hates that"

"Does she?.....Interesting"

"Yes, she does" I am so confused.

Sitting down in the Fae quarter of the classroom, I pull out my book "Spells and Potions for the Enchanted" along with my blue glittery notepad and my essay on 'Dangers of Performing Spells with Broken Fingers' that was fully complet--- no. No no no no NO! I didn't do it?!?!?! I swear I did it in the weekend. I mean, that's what I went to the library on Sunday for...Oh, Carter. Right.

Mrs Mosby was going around collecting all the papers and she was coming closer to me. Keep your cool Fel. Maybe she'll walk right past you.

"Miss Grace? Your paper?" Damnit.

"Uhhhhh..."

"Miss Grace? You know that the deadline was today?"

"Don't you just love deadlines? I do. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by" I try to joke. "I'm not going to get out of this am?"

"No. But I'll give you the chance to hand it in tomorrow. If you don't then it will be a detention for this Saturday"

"Thank you Mrs Mosby"