Power Rangers: Immortal Guardians

Chapter two

I was worried. After our little episode in my dorm, Martin was especially cold to me. I really didnt want him to think that I didnt think low of him. I just didnt like him enough to date him.

We walked towards the biggest room in the Acedemy: the Auditorium. I heard screaming and cheering from all the way here. Huh. I guess the Freshman were excited to serve our counrty that much. I walked slowly behind Martin. He stole a couple of glances at me. I tried not to giggle. His scowl was rather comical. 

We got stopped at the main door to the south wing were the Auditorium was. Ever hear of Bulk and Skull? These guys reminded me of them. One was fat and had an ego and one was dumb and skinny. They stopped us.

"HEY! We need to check indentification, please. You too missy." He looked right at me. I raised an eyebrow. Figures.

Martin leaned on his right foot and frowned at them. Oh boy. Here goes the "Im better then you cause Im a Ranger and youre not" routine.

" 'Sup. Im the Green Immortal Ranger. Please let us through." Sweetness dripped on every word. It was so not him. The two guards' eyeballs popped out. The gasped and then the skinny one spoke."Im so sorry Sir. Um, yeah. We can let you through. Sorry 'bout that." I rolled my eyes and followed Martin after he started walking. 

It pissed me off that Martin thought he was better then everyone else just because of his postion in the world. My temper got to me and I reached up to him. With a fist full of his shirt, I yanked him back. Martin stumbled back and turned around. His face was red.

"What the hell is wrong with you, Violetta?" He was tall so I had to look up at him to see his face. I just wanted to punch him so bad.

"DUMMY." I spun around and clashed into someone. I was about to yell at that dumb person for not watching where the were going, when I looked up. I bit my togue in the process.

He stood about 6'8". His black Ranger uniform was amazing. Not to mention his helmet. I knew well who this was. It was the Black Knight Immortal Ranger. He was a legend. His uniform wasnt original though. It had rightfully been Tommy Oliver's Black Dino suit. Though it did look good on this guy, I couldnt help it. I looked away. My cheeks flushed bright red.

Martin chuckled. I punched his left arm. 

"OW." He rubbed the spot where I had hit him. Hmph. I looked again at the black ranger. His helmet wasnt anything like the ones the Rangers wore. It was special. I had the impulse to take it off. You see, no one had ever, ever seen the Black Knight's face. Just Commander D and Mentor S. 

Commander D was the head of the Acedemy. Mentor S was a woman who had been working with the Power Rangers since I was ten. She was a vampire, so she didnt age. The only other two vampires where The Black Knight Ranger and the White Light Ranger. Or so they said. They as in people who love rumors. I think that those two are brother and sister. Who knows? I dont butt into their buisness....

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When Martin and I entered the Auditorium, I had to cover my ears. People were nuts! I wanted to crawl into a hole in the wall, and get some peace and quiet! But apparently, these kids were just too much. And so were the parents. 

I sighed and went turned to talk to Martin. He was gone. I scanned the crowd. My face grew hot. I was starting to hyperventalate. I was being stared down by the people. Or maybe it was my imagination. A hand pulled at my forearm. It was Martin. He had went into a corner to morph. I let out a huge breath of relief. 

"There you are," he whispered. His helmet covered his face so I couldnt see his expression. Darn. And I wanted to see it so bad. 

"I could say the same thing." I replied. 

"Hey, Im sorry about earlier. I didnt mean it. I guess my ego got to me."

"It's cool. Just dont do it again." I accepted his apology and punched his arm playfully. I bet it didnt even affect him, since Ranger amour was so hard. Nothing could penitrate it. 

He looked away and scanned the audiance. Martin slapped his hands together and laughed. I made a face. WTH?

"Wow." He nodded at  himself. "Look at all those cute new girls. I guess it's time to show off and not get in trouble for it." He started to walk away. Slowly, he climbed the stairs to the stage. The curtain was down. I sighed angrly and walked to the back of the stage. So much for Martin's apology. 

I wanted to see all the Rangers together. It was weird but whenever I saw them like that, I felt safe. Like they were going to protect me and the world forever. 

I crouched down against some boxes. YES! There they were. All 5 Power Rangers. I smiled. The Red Ranger was Hunter Carter. The Blue Ranger was Dustin Ross. He was sort of an egg head. The green Ranger was Martin. My BBF. And current Jack-ass. Tammy Dale was the yellow Ranger. I really didnt talk to her, but I think she's nice. And the pink Ranger was Mairani Dempsey. She was the studious type. 

Their armour was so cool. I know I sound nerdy but still. I felt a pang of jealousy. Lucky them. They got to wear really cool outfits and not look corny. My legs started to wobble. I tried to hold on to some boxes, but my hand slipped and I felt flat on my butt. Ouch. It started to sting. 

I supported myself by using my feet and lifting up. I looked around. There, standing in the corner was the Black Knight Ranger again. He had his arms crossed across his chest. Well-defind chest. I shook my head to clear it. 

"So. Why are you here, Miss?" He asked. His voice circled around my body. It sounded stern but full of curiousity. I blinked. 

"Um. Sorry. I must've got lost or something." I mumbled. Lost? WOW. Way to Violetta. Yeesh. Could it get more emarrsing?

"Are you a student here, then?" Black Ranger asked. My cheeks started to flood with red. I could feel the blush all the way to the roots of my hair. Nope. I was wrong. It just went from emmarrsing to akkward. I put my hand on my forehead.

"Yeah." I said nonchantly. "Im a student here. Sector B. Um...Ranger in training, Sir." I just wanted to crawl under a rock and die. 

He started to walk towards me. I started to hyperventalate. Oh, crap. What the heck is up with this guy? I thought. He must not believe me at all. Hmph. Figures.  

"Ok. I believe you. Just stay out of trouble, miss. It could be dangerous. You do know you are supposed to be helping the Rangers up on stage, right? I hope you follow your job expectations." His voice was rather insulting. 

I nodded. He started to walk up stage. I stuck my tounge out at his back. Stupid, sexy, dummy.  

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Thank goodness, it's FRIDAY. I was so glad the Acedemy was over "introductions." It was the second week of school. I needed a break from training and worrying about grades.  I was also glad about going to visit my aunt. After I had lost my parents, I went to stay with my aunt in a small town called Kennett Square. And the weird part was that I had no memory of my parents prior to age thirteen. 

I stared at the cieling of my dorm. It was white. It had three tiny dots on it. It was from when I had poked myself with a needle while trying to fix some of my clothes. The blood has squirted from my thumb onto the cieling. 

I sighed and looked across the room. The window looked right out onto the front garden of the Acedemy. I turned around and bumped into my bed. It was a soft purple quilt with bright green pillows. The walls were splattered dark blue and purple. They had been my attempts at adding color to the dull white walls since my arrival. 

I was waiting for the final bell to ring. It meant that I could go home for the weekend. I didnt have a class ninth period, so I was allowed to be in my dorm. I sighed. It sounded off. Kind of like when you want to leave but then again you dont. I felt like that. I just couldnt go home. I was afaird I might miss something over the weekend. Like a crazy party at the Acedemy. After all the teachers went home for the weekend too. They left the Acedemy empty. Well some students stayed behind for the ravaging parties. 

Maybe I just felt like staying. Maybe I just felt like not seeing my aunt. (Her name is Angelica). Call it what you want. I was just not about to miss a wild party that might happen.