We reached the infirmary and I saw a nurse, she was holding a clipboard and she came to me. She had that typical nurse outfit but with brown leather boots, and she had squinty eyes and black hair.
"How may I help you?" She asked.
"I'm-" I started to say.
"Where's Stacy, Amarie?" Ty said cutting me off.
I mentally groaned. Why's he still here?
"She had emergency businesses to attend to." She replied.
"Bleeding, I gripped a broken glass too much." I said.
She nodded.
"Are you a newbie?" She asked.
"None of your business." I spat.
She raised a brow.
"Sit here. I'll go get some medical needs." Amarie said then left.
I sat on the crimson couch.
"I guess you want me to leave?" Ty said.
"Duh." I said then stared at him, he started to walk out. "Ty."
He stopped.
"Does Olympus Prep have enemies from anywhere?" I added.
He turned.
"What do you mean?"
"Enemies. Do you have any?""Well, I have a lot. But this school has a huge one. All after me."
I shouldn't care but I got curious.
"Why?"
Dang it, you just had to ask, huh Myrt? Idiot.
"I am the only one left awith Royal blood in Ignitia, and it is the best trading partner all over the world."
"Because you happen to have a land with magicians."
"Wizards." Ty corrected
"But whatever."
I stood up and went up to him like 5 inches away from his face and crossed my arms.
"Uh, Myrtle-" Ty tensed.
"Nurses don't wear boots." I said.
He had a confused expression.
"She's undercover. Pin her down, or she pins you. Your choice." I continued.
Amarie walked in with a tray of bandages, alcohol and injections.
She placed it on the coffee table and knelt on the ground.
"Come now, Newbie." She said.
I grabbed her mask and she quickly stood.
"Jandira." I stated.
She glared at me.
"You know her?" Ty asked.
"More than anyone actually." I said.I jumped on her and... We started to judo fight.
"Stupid, Empress!! Why'd you have to show up?!" Jandira yelled in the middle of defending herself from my kicks.
"Oh, I'm sorry for finding out that you were being undercover, AGAIN!" I yelled back.
She flew outside and stupid me followed."Myrtle!" I heard Ty yelled.
We were in the second floor, when Jandira fell she had.. Oh come on, Seriously?!
"A witch's broom?!" I yelled.
She cackled then flew away leaving me falling to my doom of rose bushes.
I didn't have anything to hold on at all or to help soften my fall, so I readied myself and stood on feet, then I quickly rolled out. I laid down half-alive.
"Can't ... Move." I said.
Many princesses were surrounding me, gasping at my injured body.
'Wow, your stares are so helpful. Why don't you get some popcorn while you're at it.' I thought.
Princes started to come and one started to pick me up.
"Are you alright?" One prince said.
"Broken, bruised, scratched, cuts and more. Yeah, I'm good." I said.
"Hurry! To the infirmary!" One said.
"Careful, she's bleeding everywhere!" One also said.
My vision got blurry and then I passed out in a random prince's arms to the infirmary.~
I woke up and saw no one. I sat up and my arm was on a sling, my ankle bandaged, bandaids on random parts of my body and my shirt and bra was off, instead a bandage was rolled on my breasts to cover them up.
I started to get off the bed and stood there. Everything was quiet.
"My room?" I asked myself.
I just noticed that when I saw my bags beside me. It was already night and everything was dark, I was alone and not even Ty was there on the empty bed, his bags were gone too.
The door opened.
"You're awake."
I sat back down on my bed.
"Lucas. What happened?" I asked.
He knelt beside me and started to undo the bandages on my ankles and replace them with new ones.
"Mr. Roger sorted everything out. He wants to thank you for being able to identify the undercover agent." Lucas said.
"How long was she here?" I asked.
"About 6 weeks. We didn't know."
"Obviously."
"Look, I hate you more than you'll ever know. It seems like everyone else does. But it is my job to understand every royal student and motivate them. You and Ty are pretty much the same, but you are more dangerous and aggressive."
"So I've been told." Lucas looked up. " Thanks, J."
He blushed a bit then sat beside me.
"Would you tell me something?" He asked.
"No."
"Okay, well... I like Jameine but she has a boyfriend and her boyfriend isn't like Thomas who drops girls like they are just bags, he is serious about her. So what do I do?"
"Dude, I'm not good at emotions, if I do need to express them. I express them, I'm not unreasonable, I channel my emotions to my actions that's why I'm reckless. Why don't you try it, punk. No guts, no glory." I said.
He nodded then stood.
"Get some rest, you finally have class tomorrow."
Before I knew it, my head fell into my pillow and I drifted away.
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FantasyLove is the last thing I want. Or so she thought. Myrtle Melania Uwila Swan is the princess of Devalor one of the most famous kingdoms in their Archipelago, but not typically good. She's considered by others as a bitch and crazy. But she doesn...