I couldn't believe it. I was just kicked out of class! Me, Sigyn Addison thrown out of class, unheard of! Why would the professor do that? How could a small twenty one year old girl, like me, pose a threat to him?
So, let me explain. Today started normal, me going to all my classes and being one of the few people who actually knew what the professor was saying. It was in literature when it happened.
I was just being myself and awkwardly answering all the questions that were asked.
"Can someone name the man who wrote 'A Pilgrim's Progress' and what it was?" asked the professor who stood in front of me, his eyes wondering over the crowd.
Not one person raised their hand, so I raised mine, completing the cycle that we went through every school day.
"Anyone besides Ms. Addison?" he asked with a hint of annoyance in his voice, "No one?"
He then turned to me and said, "Floors all yours."
After I answered him, class ended and as I gathered my things and made my way to the door, my professor called out, "Ms. Addison, can I have a word with you please?"
I nodded and made my way towards his desk.
"Yes?" I asked feeling the usual nerves that come around when a teacher singles you out from a class.
"You have done very well in my class here," he began, his eyes on the papers below him that sat on his desk.
"Thank you-"
"But you don't belong here."
"Excuse me?"
"You have a much quicker learning pace than the other students. You listen and you learn. And that is good, just not right for my class. I'm sorry but you must leave."
"You mean quit the class?" I gasped, "But the semester is almost over and graduation is in the spring and I paid for this class-"
"I'm sorry but you must," he said, his face placid.
"You're not giving me a choice, are you?" I asked, a little shocked that a professor would kick his best student out of class.
"Good day, Ms. Addison," he said with a curt nod and then turned his attention back to his paper work.
So that's how I got kicked out of class. Me, a star student, thrown out. What type of sick management is this?
My thoughts are scattered as I make my way to my small, blue car. Maybe some food would help.
I drove into the nearest McDonald's only to find the drive-through packed.
Frustrated I walk into the place and order my food.
It only takes five minutes for me to receive my meal and head back to my car.
I open the driver's door, surprised it was unlocked, and got in.
"Hello," came a deep voice out of nowhere.
I turn my head to see a huge blonde man sitting in the passenger seat of my car. I scream.
Author's note: Thank you all who just read this first chapter! This is my first story here so thank you! If you haven't seen Thor a dark world, then don't read on, because this story takes place not long after it and continues it. I know that this chapter is short but I promise, the others will be longer. Please vote and comment tell me what you think. If you have any suggestions then comment them. Thank you!
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