Stephanie
I kept my books in my locker, I closed it and looked at my friends. I saw two boys along with Marc and Megan.They were discussing something. I guess they were Lee and Tony, their siblings.
Lee was wearing a red short-sleeved shirt with a white "W" on it, burgundy coloured pants, red shoes and a red and white wristband.He had auburn coloured hair which seems to be in the style of a flat-top or simply it was gravity-defying hair.He had light blue eyes.He had the same skin complexion as that of Marc. Tony, like Megan, had black hair that is swept up one way and down the other and also had green eyes. He wore a yellow long sleeve shirt under a blue jacket, blue pants, yellow shoes, and a grey belt. Megan and Tony were better as twins than she being with Marc(or Lee and Marc then with Megan)
I joined their meeting as Lee asked-"Is she with you?" To the twins.
"Yeah! We forgot to introduce our new friend to you guys, her name is Stephanie."Megan answered.
"And I guess you are lee and Tony,"I said."You got it right." Lee said."You can call me 'T' too, my siblings always call me that." said Tony.
"We'll see about that, T" I replied."Oh come on, I am really hungry after the basketball match." Lee said as he kept his hand on his stomach."Let's head to the cafe." Marc said as we walked towards the cafeteria.
We joined the line with our plates held in our hands as we took our sum and found a table near the exit. We took our respective seats near the table.
"So what's the talk of the day ?" Megan asked.
"Would you tell us more about yourself?"Tony asked me.
"Ask me," I replied.
"What is your favourite colour?"Lee asked.
"Blue," I answered quickly.
"Great choice! I love blue too."Marc said
"What about your parents?" Megan asked
" My father, Oliver chase is a businessman and holds many companies and my mom, Rachel Chase is a video game designer and recently designed a famous game..." I stated as Tony interrupted-"Storm Blast?"
"Oh, you know," said I.
"Wait seriously? Lee asked and commented-"That is the best game ever."
"Thanks,"I replied."You are quite rich, then?"Megan asked.
"It's not a thing to be proud of," I said trying not to sound too humble.
Marc-"So is this the first time you shifted?"
Me-"Correction-fourth time... I was born in Australia, at the age of 5 we shifted to India for 1 year and I got a good grip on Hindi as well as English. Then, we shifted to Riyad for another year and learnt Arabic, after 2 years we shifted to England where I studied for 4 years and, you know, shifted here last week."
"Woah, you have to so many places and learnt so many different languages," Marc commented.
"So are you settling here or only for studies?"Tony asked.
" Studies" I answered and continued, "Since I have shifted so much, my parents are thinking of either sending me to a hostel or live with a family," I answered.I would actually love to be with a family.Being in a hostel will not give you the care of the family if you go so early, My father advised me and there was truth in his sentence."Hmm, you could even live with us, we have plenty of space for one more member," Marc said and even blushed a bit. Was he joking? I hope he did. As much as I want to be with Marc and talk to him, he watching me with messy hair every morning is the last thing I would wish he will do.
"You have a secret talent?"Megan asked and I accepted it as the last question.
"If I will tell it to you, it will not be a secret," I replied.
"Okay let's change the question then." She said leaning on her chair.
"Some ability which is not very much expected from you."
I thought for some time and replied-" I do know how to shoot a real gun."
"Did you say 'real'?" Tony inquired.
"My father has many acquaintances and one of them is a shooter."
"So you learnt from him?"Megan asked.
"Yeah, but with permission,"I said.
"Your looks are deceiving," Marc said in a funny way.We didn't say anything for some time when I heard a phone's vibration from somewhere. Marc ignoring me give a sign to his siblings to have a secret meeting. I wondered how I guessed it. He was about to say something when I intervened-"Guys I will come back in a minute." I headed towards the exit and as soon as I was out of sight, I took cover with the help of the wall. I tried to hear their conversations.
Megan -"What is it, Marc?"
Marc-"Call from the boss."
Tony-"Should we answer it here or somewhere else?"
Lee-"I say let's head to the library, the cafeteria is full and besides the library would be the best place as there are fewer geeksters like Marc."
Thanks for the comment, Lee" Marc said sarcastically," But we better do it fast before Stephanie comes up."They rose and ran towards the other exit, thinking that I would be in their way if they came from my exit.
But who was their boss ? Do they have a secret job or something else? Why did they go the library just to pick up a call? Or was it something else? The questions raged in my head when I remembered that Marc told me there were two ways to go to the library-one was from the North, the exit they took and one were from the East, the exit I took, a longer one and I decided that this exit would lead me to the library. I ran down the hallway wishing that I would reach there before they do. I heaved a sigh of relief as I realized that I reached the entrance on time. They had not arrived yet but I quickly hid under a table with the chair in front of me to spy on them. My heart raced with excitement, my mind filled with curiousity as the door opened, revealing the Clarks.
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What boss did the Clarks mean? What are they hiding? Will Stephanie be able to find it out?Stay tuned for the next chapter...
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