Roguez

Chapter 3: School Sucks

Wednesday morning, rain was pouring down.

Eathen's arm grew betterover the two days; he was able to go to school, yet occupying himself at homewith research and daily porn. Eathen found some history on the Slayers and tookinterest. Standing at the bus stop would be Dwight, Michael, Eathen & Khris; it wasthe boys 3rd day of school. So far it's been normal the past two days had minor accidents like Dwight causing his pen to vanish and Michaelcreating a puddle of water in the boys' bathroom, Khris burnt his homework.Eathen only knew that his brother had powers, among his brother's friends hewas unsure if to speak of it. Between Michael and Khris, perhaps they alreadyknew of it or what if they didn't? Eathen refused to be a snitch for somethingof so much importance. The bus pulled up, boarding along each of the boys tooktheir usual seats; the bus ride took no longer than 15 mins. Now in front of theschool the boys left the bus. The school had 3 floors; 4 if you were to countthe basement, which was used sometimes as the detention room. The boys were allgreeted by their usual friends; even their girlfriends were unaware of thematter. Eathen moved away from the group since it was his first year, hecouldn't hang out with his brother and his friends. Dwight's first class wasMath; he ditched his friends and stormed his way down through the halls, whilemoving at his swift pace. He passed one of the school's trouble makers; Gregoryas he was heading the opposite direction, but Dwight & Gregory had the sameMath's class. Gregory was probably skipping class to meet up with his gang,Venom Stroke. Ignoring that matter, Dwight arrived to the class only 2 minuteslate, taking his seat and exhaling he turned his attention to the window for amoment; only to notice Gregory well seated and gazing at the chalk board in hisusual seat. Dwight shook his head as he started questioning his eyes, have theytricked him? Was that really Gregory earlier? Suddenly he had to snap back into reality as the teacher asked him to present his homework. Now cruising down the hall to his Spanish class would be Khris, the hall ways were clear everyone was in class. Khris was late for class, but he couldn't care less; whistling as he walked a small flame was seen from his lips every time he whistled a high note. Half way down the hall,

Khris heard a voice

"So you're a Rogue too, huh? I guess this school has a lot of surprises."

Pausing in his footsteps; Khris turned around searching the halls for any individual, no one in sight. Suddenly a large gust of wind circled Khris, creating a vortex; blurred traces of clothing were seen moving at a blinding speed thus creating the vortex. Shortly after Khris began to wheeze and gasp for air, suffocating in the vortex; dropping to his knees, on the brink of collapsing. He was now flat on his chest his eyes fluttering as the vortex came to a slow but steady stop, the last thing Khris saw was a white haired individual reaching for him. The white haired individual proceeded to scribble a drawing on Khris' face, gathering some of his remaining energy, Khris tried to speak, yet that was a failure as he couldn't even pronounce a word. Meanwhile Michael, presently in Biology class was completely distracted. Wandering eyes paid no attention to the demonstration the teacher was giving on dissecting a frog. His ears blocked out all the sounds but honed into one specific sound. The voice of Blaire Cambridge; listed as one of the top 5 cutest girls in school, her gorgeous curled blonde hair and her faint blue eyes. She was on the student council and Michael's mind for quite some time. Day dreaming of going on a romantic date with Blaire, he closed his eyes puckering his lips as he was about to kiss her in his fantasy; until he felt a hard object connect to his forehead. His eyes flew open in surprise; he noticed the entire class staring at him. Reclaiming his full sense, he'd hear the teacher repeating. 

"Michael!" each time his voice grew louder, quickly answering.

"Yes, Mr.Finkle!" the teacher shrugged as he said "Begin dissecting your frog, young man."