Tattoo's Tell Our Destiny

Chapter 2

(Example of Michelle's tattoo above)

Michelle's POV:

Both Dean and I were fighting hard to win, he definitely has skill but I also have my own skill. Other people in the class began watching our intense fight, some cheering loud enough to draw the instructors attention. The instructor studied us carefully very interested in watching us, soon enough the whole class stopped and watched. We were both hurting each other pretty bad but was to pumped up to notice, he kept kicking my leg in the same spot when he had the chance. Which caused blood to draw.

"Alright that's enough!" The instructor yelled ruining the classes entertainment. When we both stopped is when the pain really kicked in, my legs gave out on me. The bell rang so we must of been fighting the whole time non stop, everyone left the room leaving just us. Dean was still managing to stand and he helped me up and walked me over to where my bag was, oh I dreaded having to carry that thing out to the weightroom.

As if he read my mind, he smiled and grabbed my bag while holding his in the other hand, "Man you can really withstand a lot" I said a little breathless.

He smiled and said "Takes lots of training anyway we weren't properly introduced, My name is Dean O'Dor"

"Mines is Michelle Lee, if the instructor didn't make it clear enough", we both laughed.

" Well I A'Dore your name" he said, I gigged at the way he put his last name in there and he grinned back. Ooo that grin, we continued to walk to the weight room. Dean would glance at me, my small frame compared to him. He had to be at least 6' foot, I was only 5'8. We entered the weight room, a few other kids were already lifting along with the jerks I despise, I glared at them which didn't go unnoticed by Dean.

Dean gave me a questioning look, I shook my head and said "They always make fun of me and just annoy me".

" How do they make fun of you? " He asked, my shoulders slumped slightly.

"When I first came to this school I was weak and they would take advantage of that to call me names like ugly, twig, and weakling. Ruining my self esteem then I promised myself to get strong and stand up for myself after that" I said while glaring at them still.

Dean grabbed my chin softly turning my face so I was facing him, "Don't listen to them, your beautiful and strong as hell". I blushed slightly and tried to hide it by letting my hair fall in front of my face. Thankfully the bell rang saving me from more blushing, he smiled at me then said a goodbye and headed to his class. He'd be late cause of me, just cause he wanted to walk with me. I shook those thoughts outta my head and went into the locker room.

I walked up to my locker and took out some nice fitting gray sweatpants and a black tank top, I began changing out of my sweaty shirt and leggings. It was so quiet in the locker room, no other girls in here with me. When I took off my leggings a boy came up behind me and yelled making me jump and scream, I turned to see who is was and it was one of the jerks. Aaron.

" What the hell you son of a bitch!!" I screamed at him and tried to cover myself but it was too late he had his phone out the whole time taking pictures of my reaction, and my bare legs along with my black boy shorts.

"Get out of here!!! NOW!!" I continued to scream at him, he took off out the door laughing. I sighed frustrated and took off my shirt and changed into my clean clothes. I left my bag outside of my locker leaned against it because it was to big to fit in the locker, I walked out of the locker room and into the weight room. Some people were waiting for our Instructor and some had already started our daily routine, the instructor walked into the room and said "Alright guys today is a relax day, so just do what you want and relax but behave".

I sighed thankfully and walked toward a wall and slumped against it slowly sitting down, the wall was so nice and cool. I didn't have any friends in this class so I just kept to myself and watched the others, I looked over to Aaron and his little  "gang". Aaron was showing his friends something on his phone which I assumed was the pictures of me, and my assumption was proven when they pointed to me and laughed. I pulled my knees to my chest and hugged them, trying not to get up and smash that damn phone. 'God those pictures better not end up on social media' I swore in my head.

I let my head fall into my hands and closed my eyes, when I was about to take a nap a ball hit my head hard.

" The hell?!?" I yelled and looked up at Aaron's friend Mark who was smirking.

"Hey it was an accident" he said still smirking, I stood up and walk towards him till I was a few inches from his face and stopped.

"Oh really?, I grabbed his hand and twisted it furiously and kept twisting till he cried out in pain. I released his hand and said "Yeah that was just a accident too" and walked back to the wall I was at. I sat down smirking a little seeing Aaron glaring at me while helping Mark with his bleeding hand. I looked over at the instructor and he didn't even notice what happened, thanks god this my last class of the day.

All this school does is push people to there breaking point to teach them how to fight and prepare themselves for the world outside theses wall. Our whole culture is based off of the Greek gods, an the section of the world I'm in is Athena, the god of wisdom and war. That's why when we go to school they teach us basic survival skills after we learn math, science, language arts, and social studies. I mean I'm not complaining I'm actually very interested in Athena, I appreciate how she's a women but can still defend herself and lead.

I stood up and stretched my shirt riding up a bit, when I opened my eyes after stretching Aaron was staring at my visible stomach. I pulled my shirt down frustrated and he snapped out of his little daydream shaking his head. I walked over to the exit of the weight room knowing it was almost time to go. I went into the locker room and opened my locker, I put my other outfit that was still sweaty into my bag and shut the locker.

The bell rang and I left the locker room heading for the exit that lead out to the front of the building. I pushed open the doors and sighed then began walking home. I took my usual path into the forest that lead to my house, while I was walking I heard Marie's voice and turned around seeing she was jogging up to me.

"Hey Marie" I smiled and she nodded.

"So is what I've been hearing about you being half naked in a photo true?" She asked and I sighed angry.

"Yes, dumbass Aaron sneaked into the locker room while I was undressing and took the photo" I said. She shook her head.

"Man I hate that guy" she said after a pause.

"Don't we all" I said and sighed. We walked in silence the rest of the way, I hugged her goodbye when I arrived at my house, she still had a little walking to do to get home. I walked inside and into my room, my house was simple except my room, my drawings and paintings were hung up all over my walls and my bed had blue blankets and pillows and my furniture was white. I dropped my bag on to my bed and emptied it out, I put the sweaty clothes in the a pile of other clothes that needed washed and I put my dagger and first aid kit on my desk and left my bow and quiver on the bed. I went into the kitchen, mom wasn't here so she left me a note. It read "I'm making a pot soup when I get home but I need you to hunt and get some rabbits for me - love Mom"

I went into my room grabbing my bow, quiver still full of arrows. I stopped outside my little sisters room and knocked on the door.

"Ashley I'm going out to hunt, I'll be back soon" I said through the door to her.

"Whatever.." I heard her mumble and headed outside. My house was in the middle of the forest so I practiced hunting a lot which also gave me the duty to get food sometimes and rush to the village for other supplies and to sell the deer I got.

I walked for a little while till I saw my targets, I stopped walking and slowly took out an arrow and aimed it at the big rabbit sitting with a smaller rabbit. I let the arrow fly and smiled as it hit the target and quickly readied another arrow and fired it at the small rabbit that was currently running away, which hit the target yet again.

"Dinner time" I said to myself as I carried the two dead rabbits back to the house.

AN: Got a challenge for you guys, so when I was in a store getting a few things I looked over and saw the inspiration for the name of the dimension. What was it that I saw?