CHAPTER 14: CLASS NUMERO UNO AND I AM F*CKED

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So once i am close enough to the rest of the people standing there , everyone turns to stare at me like i am the freakiest thing they've ever seen, weirdos! It is not like they are all fairies and part of the supernatural world. No one seems to care enough to stop staring me and introduce themselves so i guess i'll start.

"So, hi everyone!"

"Hey" said a couple of people. But most of them just turned their back or whispered something to the person next to them about me. Great! See, it wasn't that hard i am already making friends! My sarcasm is even being sarcastic with me that is how much this sucks. A girl about my age comes to me.

"Hello, i am Ntrea, what is your name?"
"I'm Lexi , nice to meet you"
"So you are the girl everyone has been talking about" that is weird, i am never the center of attention unless i am having a fit.
"I didn't know anyone talked about me "
"Well they are, you are the girl who never took the tests, has a very limited time to learn what most people need years to learn and got shot by witches-mercenaries"

''Yeap, that's me alright, my introduction to everything supernatural didn't go smoothly"

"But it is cool , your life must be very exciting!"
"Not really, before i came here i was just a normal person. Well maybe not normal because i am as crazy-weird as it gets but nothing special was going on"
"Well , i am considered weird among supernaturals so most of them just avoid me" What a bunch of bitches!!
At that moment a spanish man that reminds me of Rico in an older version comes and stands in front of us. He is wearing black sweatpants and a blue shirt. Yum! Then he starts talking to us.
"Hello my name is Mateo and i will be this class's instructor for the rest of the year" That's good more ogling time for me!
"Please everyone stand in a line and introduce yourselves"
We move into a line and all of us introduce ourselves, then he starts talking again.

"Today since it's your second class i am not really going to go easy on you and i hope that all of you remember what you learned from my colleague in the class before this one because you are going too need it. First of all anyone who is not familiar with any kind of martial art, please raise your hand"
I am the only one who raised their hand , not at all awkward! He comes and stands in front of me, really in my personal space.
"So you must be Lexi"
"Yeap, that's me !!" I say putting on my -i-am-very-excited-face- .
"Nice to meet you. I know that you are going to be having extra training lessons in the afternoons in an effort to catch up to the rest of the the trainees. I also know that my brother will be one of the people training you but that doesn't mean that I am going to go easy on you".
I know I am supposed to be respectful and whatever to this guy, but he is getting on my nerves despite of his hotness with His statement that he is going to repeatedly beat the natural tan out of me. So I answer him.
" Wow, thank you for being so nice, it isn't like I am new to all these fairy thing at all and who is your brother?" The sarcasm is dripping from my words in so much density I actually think it formed a mini-lake at my feet.
" Thomas warned me that you would be like this and it's good to know that he doesn't lie, my brother is Rico, also I will not be an asshole again , because that was only to check if you really are as described, but you must also promise to be nicer to me because I am after all  one of your trainers"
I think about it for a second and then I reply "Okay"
He walks back to a place where everyone is in his line of view and starts talking again.
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AN HOUR AND A HALF LATER

The system they have is just like school a bell rings to let you know that the class is over and there are lockers in every hallway. I got saved by the freaking bell. The class just ended and I am barely standing on my feet. I am hurt, bruised and incredibly humiliated both ego and body. If that class lasted la minute longer i would consider flashing everyone in an attempt to get expelled and as a result to never have to come back here ever,ever again.

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