What To Do, What To Do

Let The Games Begin

I sit at my desk silent as ever, I watch the class as everyone talks over each other and scan the room to eavesdrop on something interesting. Nothing out of the ordinary as always and I zone out until the bell rings. My teacher calls attendance "Marshal... Jace.... Robert" after she calls my name I scan the classroom once more. "I haven't even begun my lesson and you're already looking for something interesting?" Ms. Frost looks at me with her cold bright blue eyes. "Yeah man not cool." a kid says and the whole class gets riled up that I'm not interested in our oh so sexy teacher.

"Well if you taught me something intere-" I jump out of my seat to the sight of a fairly short girl beside me. I startle everyone, mainly her, she looks at me with hazel like eyes. She's shaking and we stare each other in the eyes for a minute as the class looks at us. "Oh yes I almost forgot, we have a new student, she's asked me to over see the old formal introduction so I'll be doing it for her," Ms. Frost says, slowly I sit down and try as hard as I can not to look at the girl. "Everyone this is Aimee Castor, she's just move here a few days ago, interesting enough for you Alex?" she says sarcastically, and for a second her eyes glints a white flash, or maybe a pale blue. I look out the window for the rest of the class, all the while..... I'm looking at this girl in the window, she looks at me a few times, when she realizes I'm looking at her reflection she flushes and shifts in her seat a bit.

Soon lunch time comes and I sit at my usual table on the second floor in the corner. The construction workers messed up and were gonna add an extra section of flooring on the second level of the cafeteria. When the principal saw he stopped the immediately and said to leave that small section and just move on to railing the second floor and what not. The original aim was to have a small little perch for security to see everyone and thing from. I use to sit here with security to avoid all of my bullies, now I'm here alone because everyone thought I was creepy after they made rumors of my dad. Apparently he left when my mom was still pregnant with me. I start searching for the new girl.... What's her name again, Aimee I think. Suddenly there's a jerk on my shoulder and I'm out of the lunch table and in someone's grip,  great. "You just don't learn your lesson do you, every time you disrespect Ms. Frost we beat you're ass, my boys won't tolerate you disrespecting her." Jason says while he holds me in the air. "Can I finish my food before you make me throw it back up at least, I barely got two bites." sarcasm laces my words, "Tch you little bitch you do-" Jason is cut off and is looking behind me for a minute before putting me down "That's not very manly of you, violence doesn't solve much" Ms. Frost's voice comes from behind me, and I can feel her sharp icy gaze beam past me as she glares down at Jason, pulling me close and resting her boobs on my head. "S-sorry miss!" and with that Jason backs away, I can see the hate in his face. Ms. Frost's touch is cold and crisp all the time, even in summer, she looks down at me and gives a smile, "You ok?" I look away "Why do you baby me, I'm not your kid or anything, plus they'll only end up getting me worse when you aren't around" my words attack her and she retains her smile "Sit, I'll take care of your bruises you fragile thing." a low growl escaped my mouth. Ms. Frost is right though.... I'm a bit fragile just the smallest aggression or aggravation to my skin whelps or bruises up. She sits across from me and sets the first aid kit on the table when suddenly there's a gentle touch on my shoulder. My heart immediately races and my paranoia kicks in for some reason. Pushing myself to the end of the lunch table, I notice it's her. "I thought you guys would be good friends so I brought her to introduce you guys." Ms. Frost explains as non chalant as she can, with obvious amusement in her voice. Aimee sits down and I feel drawn towards her and we both slowly sit down. Before I know it she's bandaging me up, her skin is so soft and she's so gentle, yet nervous. Every time I move to eat while she's taking care of my small bruises she stirs a little and avoids eye contact. Ms. Frost is watching us, blushing with a weird look on her face. "What." I snap at her, Aimee jumps a little and Ms. Frost's look changes. "Nothing, you guys look cute that's all. I was just telling Aimee about your situation, you know, with your skin being extra sensitive and all." she says her voice carrying a hint of seduction. I glare at her for a while as blush grows on my face and I can feel Aimee start blushing too. "I'm going home, bye" I growl. Ms. Frost just smiles "Uhm..... Have a nice day Alex." her voice stops me in my tracks, it's so beautiful and a warm wave hits my body as if I could feel her voice bring me comfort, I ignore it and keep walking "You're lucky it's a minimum day!" Ms. Frost shouts.