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Chapter 2
I can’t feel my legs.
I need to stand up or I’m not going to be able to stand up again.
But it would take up so much energy!
Yes, but I need to get up!
Internal battles are never good, especially when your friend who can delve deep into your mind, can see everything that is going on, trust me. It really isn’t a good move.
“So Ams? Are you going to stand up?”
A hint of humour danced in Fino’s voice, and normally it would please me, because the big oaf rarely ever laughs, but when it is pointed at me, I don’t enjoy it.
“Yes, I think I will stand up, and perhaps stretch my legs”
Smiling sweetly as I stood up and purposely moved in front of Fino, who currently was in the typical guy couch position:
Legs sprawled out, hands entwined behind the head, eyes glued to the TV and a beer on the coffee table.
I stretched out my left leg that slightly hit him in the shin, then stretching out my right leg, hitting him right in the junior.
I stood there watching as his face went from “not-a-care-in-the-world-look” to “oh-my-god-I-think-I-might-have-ball-cancer”.
He literally crumpled to the floor, cursing and groaning all the way, and then shouting out threats that if I was still in this room once he gets up, I would be “hung from the ceiling by my own bloody hair”, and no, we aren’t brother and sister.
I laughed and walked out plastering my famous smirk on my face, Bee-lining for the computer I looked up the local high schools in the area, currently Fino and I had re-located to Edinburgh in Scotland after having a horrible run-in with the hunter while in France, it’s bad enough having hunters shouting at you in English, because those creatures speak like the speed of cheetahs, but when they shout in French? Not a clue.
So we moved to Edinburgh, we were planning on going to London, but it being the capital of the UK. Hunter’s galore.
Clicking on the first link that came up from my search, I hit the private school named St.Heriotts Primary and Secondary Education.
I may as well muster up my posh English accent, because I’m going to the private school…oh joy.
Perhaps I should tell Fino? Yes, good plan.
“Hey! Fino? Has the doctor found you that ball cancer cure yet or can you come through and help me fill out these forms for school?”
I’m sure I heard him say F*ck off before replying:
“Were going to school? Wow, you really were drunk the last time we went to school”
We chuckled along together, until he had managed to heave himself off the floor and walk through to the kitchen/dining room, and god, if you think a penguin walks funny, you should see this.
Before I could say anything, he abruptly brought his finger up to eye level as a “shhh” signal.
“Ams, just shut up, or you will have more scrapes and bruises than you do know? We clear”
I chuckled but nodded as he sat down next to me and began helping me fill out the forms to let us both into this nerd school.
“I hope they have some hot boys there”
I sighed and said all dreamily, thinking up my fantasy hunk.
“Yeah, but they would all run screaming from you girl, look at you…YOUR GINGER?!”
Fino normally does make me laugh with the ginger jokes, but I had just recently put enhancing dye into my hair, which had now made it red, and I mean red. But I could pull it off due to my pale complexion and piercing green eyes, well they are said to be green, but the colour of my eye doesn’t exist according to Wikipedia eye colour spectrum so…
Well, we are on the subject of me now; I may as well spill the lot.
I stand at about 5’0 maybe 5’1 if I’m pushing it, Bright red hair as I mentioned that falls down to my lower back in soft waves. My eyes are the colour I also mentioned above, they are framed by natural thick eyelashes, I have freckles sprinkled over my nose and just below my eyes, but they are very light and cannot be seen by the human eye. I am quite slim, and have a “Dancers” figure thanks to my mother, I don’t dance myself, basketball, football, running and Ice-hockey are more my games.
“Hey Ams? Why do we have to go to school?”
Fino broke my train of thought, damn, I actually can’t remember why we need to go to school, I just know we have to…
Ah Yes. My amazing light bulb moment.
“We have to go to school because we need to fit in as the average teenagers in this community, staying in Leith and not going to school will just make us suspicious”
We both sighed automatically and then looked up at each other and started laughing.
The laughing fit didn’t last long, and eventually we both said our goodnights and headed for bed.
Walking into my room and flopping down on my bed is the greatest feeling ever I will admit.
What? Expecting me to be shift shaping into a bad and hanging from the ceiling? Nah, too traditional, four poster beds are all the rage now.
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