Shadowteer

Chapter 2 - Chranon ACTUALLY Begins

You guys already know about Etta and Ella from the first chappie so I'm just gonna move on from that.

"I hate school I hate school I hate school I hate school I hate scho-"

"Do you mind Etta?"

"Education sucks education sucks education sucks education sucks edu-"

"Etta, your twin sister is trying to do some math. So if you don't mind would you let Ella who is currently speaking in third person like a wackadoo-"

"Hey! Ice Bear speaks in third person-" Manon poked at Ella with her pencil. She was ignored.

"Mental Abuse To Humans Mental Abuse To Humans Mental Abuse To Humans Mental Abuse To Humans Mental Abuse To-"

"ETTA!"

"ELLA!"

"MANON!" They glared at her. "Whoops. Twin fights are not a good place to butt in. I'll just take my bored self somewhere else."

"Life is boring life is boring-"

"Etta-"

"Sisters are lame sister's are lame sister's are lame sis-"

"FOR THE LOVE OF-"

"Guys, chill!"

"Ella! Etta! Manon!" They froze. "Principal's office. Now!"

"But I-"

"Etta was-"

"I didn't even-"

"MOVE!" The class sniggered. These three were among, hold the gasps, the populars.

Le gasp.

It's funny cause I'm a non popular never been popular neva gonna be popular don't want to be don't care enough socially awkward alien. Anyway...

"Really Etta?! You and your stupid mouth just had to get me in trouble, didn't you?!"

"Excuse me? It's not my fault everyone was being boring and I was trying to stop the boredom before we all suffocated from lack of-"

"Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious happy fun times?"

"Exactly! Thank you Manon! See? She gets it." Ella huffed and sat down. Etta rolled her eyes, mumbled something probably insulting and sat down too. Manon took a good look at the chair in the middle of the two.

"Hmm... let's see. I must choose between having my butt cradled by the warmth and comfort of a chair with death at the hands of the silent war between twins and life. I'll choose... life." She leaned against the wall and dropped her bag beside her.

"Must we get into trouble everyday Etta? Seriously? Can I not have one normal-"

"It's usually your fault."

"My fault?! Why I oughta-"

"Ooh! I just had the best idea! Let's go eavesdrop on the deputy principal's guest."

"NO!"

"Come on guys! Just think how awesome it would be if we got something on Ms. Bustier. The woman can't be a complete saint. It isn't possible!"

"Of course she can't because you're - as Alya puts it - a spawn on the devil."

"But it might be something really, really juicy... like... a smoking Korean boyfr-"

"Etta."

"Or maybe she's having an affair with Mr. Damoncles or Roger Raincomprix or-"

"Etta."

"Or maybe she's planning on creating a nuclear bomb to destroy the planet-"

"Please. As if." Etta shot Manon a devilish innocent smile. Manon gulped internally. She's definitely bringing out the big guns. Good luck Ella.

"Come on Ella. What if she's planning on doing something sinister with our- your exam results?"

"I'm... listening... maybe..." Etta then proceeded to poison Ella's mind about the kind of sinister things Ms. Bustier could have been doing with her results. Gambling and selling her answers being the main points. Manon sighed, regretfully detached herself from the wall and walked over to the Principal's office door. She pressed her left ear against the door, trying to listen.

"Well Mr. Lahiffe, it is a pleasure to have you at our school and..."

LAHIFFE?! As in THE Lahiffes? It may just be a coincidence. Same surname and all that- I have got to see this.

She glanced at her idiot friends, smirked slightly and opened the blind slightly. She gazed into the office. Definitely not a relation of Nino's. The boy was white with brown hair and green eyes. Without realising she gazed at him for longer than any normal person would feel comfortable with.

The boy in the office glanced back at the door. She quickly took her hands away and let the blinds fall back down. She let out a glad sigh and turned around. Etta and Ella were right next to her opening and closing their mouths like goldfish.

"What?!"

"You look... flustered. I knew it was the smoking Korean hottie-"

"Quit it with the K-Pop Etta!"

"I can't Ella! They're too beautiful-"

"Please human. You bring me a Latino and I'll settle quick-" Manon growled at them.

"Guys! Shuddup! Ps. Black boys are the finest."

"In your dreams baby girl-" the door opened. Ella and Etta sat down quickly. Manon on the other hand wasn't so lucky. Ms. Bustier rose and eyebrow. She got up quickly.

"Good morning Ms. Bustier! Uh... wonderful weather we're having?" The twins facepalmed.

"Ms. Chamack, this is Mr. Lahiffe. He is a new student here. I trust you and your friends will show him around?" Ella and Etta waved at Ms. Bustier. She shook her head, smiling and walked towards the office.

"I'll see you girls later then?" Manon groaned internally.

"Yes Ms. Bustier." She turned to him with a reassuring smile. He swallowed silently, took a step back and pulled down his hoodie. "Chill dude. I don't bite." He was about to respond when she stepped back.

"Sorry, hold that thought. Girls, take care of him please. And, do not, I repeat do not, follow me. Yeah. Bye guys." She ran off leaving three of them confused.