Frank's POV
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It wasn't fair. I got sent away to Canada, away from Hazel, just because I was Canadian. How fun. I was scared, definitely, and missing Hazel. The way she laughed, the way she smiled, everything. But I had to come to Canada. I didn't complain at all, though, because I knew it wouldn't do anything. I was hoping to make some friends, but I knew that probably wouldn't happen. I'm to big and clumsy. I'm always going to be the odd one out.•Allie POV•
I was excited for a new start. My old school hadn't worked out well, and my dad wasn't what you could exactly call nice. This year would be different. I was going to a new school, a boarding school for girls and boys called Sir John A Mcdonald, which would mean I only have to see my dad on holidays. At my old school, I was too much of a trouble maker to be liked. I never paid attention, I was loud, and I lost my temper easily. People said it went with my flaming wild red hair. By my looks, I wasn't that ugly. I was more average. I was petite, with thin shoulders and legs. It made no sense, because I was the most athletic kid in the school and everyone always expected me to be huge and muscly. But no, I was just me. I also have extremely curly red hair like I mentioned, and coloured rainbow eyes, they're probably my best feature. I have a small nose, and freckles that covered my nose and cheeks. My lips were a pale pink, they weren't too big and not to small. Honestly, I didn't care what anyone thought about me. I was kind of tomboyish, but that's only because when I was little I did cheerleading, I danced, I did gymnastics, all of that stereotypical girl sports, which is why my dad told me to stop. He said I was becoming to much of a girly girl, so I began playing hockey, lacrosse, and soccer. I'm quote aggressive out on the rink or the field, but off I'm completely gentle, unless you count my personality. I'm loud, I'm crazy, and I'm probably the most fun person you will ever meet. Well, not like I've kept any friends long enough for that to be true. I do have 2 best friends from my soccer team, Sadie and Maya, both of which go to this school, which I'm excited about. I may finally not be the odd kid out. But, you know, not like I care or anything.
First day of school was nothing new, I have switched schools a few time, possibly some I may or may not have been kicked out of. My father thinks my friends may keep me in check a bit more. I don't agree. There weren't many other new kids, this was quite a small school, I'm pretty sure the only new kid was this buff scary kid named Frank or something. I didn't really pay any attention to him, I was too busy admiring this new school. Sadie and Maya were with me, giving me the full tour. We all had homeroom together, but then Maya had to go to English while Sadie and I headed to Math. We all had the same lunch break though, so that was good.
As I began walking to math, an alarmed look suddenly grew on her face and she looked like she was hyperventilating. She collapsed to the ground, huffing and puffing, it looked like she was unconscious.
"Help!" I screamed, terrified at the image in front of me. The only person in the hallway was that new kid, Frank, and I doubted he could do much. I kneeled down next to Sadie, tried talking to her, but in her fit she raked her finger nails across my leg, I barely noticed the blood that began dripping from it. Suddenly a shadow passes over as Frank kneels down next to her as well. He reaches out to her, but I slap his hand away.
"Don't touch her!" I snap.
"Don't worry. I know how to handle this." Frank's voice is calming, it soothes me a little. He slowly reaches out for her hands, grabbing her wrists until they stop thrashing. He then pulls out a small canteen and sits Sadie up as she slowly opens her eyes. He hands it to her and she takes a few small sips before handing it back to her.
"Thanks," she murmurs to him, avoiding eye contact with me.
"Anytime. What are you doing here? It isn't safe for—" She cuts Frank off with a look, like saying to not talk here.
"I've got to go, I've got math to get to," Sadie says, pushing herself to her feet. I check my FitBit watch and see that it's 9:30, math started 15 minutes ago. Frank leaves to his class and as me and Sadie rush to math class, I see the slight wilt in her normally fluffy wavy brown hair. Her normally light brown eyes are faded to a dull gold, they lost all the normal twinkle they hold like they do during a soccer game.
"Say, are you sure you're okay?" I asked for the millionth time.
"Jeez, Al. I'm fine." She was until lunch, when she say Maya again. Immediately the two began whispering, making me feel slightly left out. I tried to make the situation humorous, but my heart wasn't in it. I was to afraid about the earlier events that occurred. And that was when I realized the strangely close eye Frank had on me. He didn't have a crush on me...did he?
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Frank POV
Allie was a demigod. Sadie and Maya were here. Everything was sunshine and rainbows. Note the sarcasm. If you're wondering who Sadie and Maya are, well, Maya is a daughter of Venus, which makes sense. She is obviously stunning, with her olive complexion and dark hair that almost reaches her waist. She came just before the Giant War, she hasn't seen much. Sadie on the other hand, she's something else. She's a daughter of Athena, but she's blessed by Apollo, and she looks nothing like either of those groups. She's been at Camp Half-Blood a short time, but her experience is incredible. Her and I were quite good friends back at camp. She has a really hard story. You can see it in her eyes. They're constantly changing from light brown to gold to hazel to green to silver, and everyone thinks it's genetics, but it's not. It's part of the curse that was placed on her when she was 6, when she watched her father murder her 4 year old brother and infant sister. She would've been next, but she cut his hand off with a kitchen knife, meaning he was definitely mortal. She lived with a cyclops for 4 years, she was 10 when she camp. Technically she's only 12 right now, but she's misted everything from everyone else's eyes so she acts like she's a 16 year old. She's definitely been through enough to be that old, she's been through a lot more than anyone even age 100 should go through, but I guess that's the life of a demigod. Her flashback earlier, she's still young, she's been through to much for her body to handle and she has really bad moments where something will trigger her like that. I'm not sure what it was this time, and I sure as heck won't be asking. I just hope Allie realizes the same thing.•
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~Part 2 coming soon!! Sorry for being so inactive, these take forever for me to write for some reason and I keep beginning to write off task, half of this story is already strayed. I'm going to be writing a different story later about Sadie and her full life, so keep checking for that. This chapter was 1300 words, and I kind of lost inspiration, but as soon as I start part 2 it will be easier, mostly because these characters are all based off people I know and it helps me write a lot more. I hope this is ok!!~
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