Be my Quest

Lucan Crepuscule?

Astheum's POV

"Ummm? Hazel eyes. You're probably a pedophile if you consider ever dating me and personally I'm not interested in you. Now, don't get me wrong you're fine and all, but I'm not interested in a teacher and student relationship."

He looks at me no longer smiled like before. Instead he smirks! The jerk had the nerve, the audacity to smirk. At ME! Then to top it all off he got angry. So I was the smarter and bigger girl in the scenario, I turn around to walk away. Just out right left the crazy guy. Dang it mom! Why is it that your creeper guy magnet is happening to me too? I said inside my mind while I briskly walking away. Opening my schedule I saw.

Period 1 English Rm214 Kinder, Lindsey

Period 2 Math Rm318 Florence, Justice

Period 3 History Rm415 Guller, Hinder

Period 4/5 Chemistry Rm012 Kohl, Skye

Period 6 Lunch Cafe

Period 7/8 Voice Training Rm111 West, Roy

Period 9 Culinary Class Rm113 Winter, Joy

Period 10 Gym Rm120 Williams, Nate

"Seriously?! Four flipping floors?!"

I whine quietly to myself. Well might as well start going to class now I'm already thirty minutes late to my first hour class. Ode to joy! The floors were white marble and the windows had panorama view from the ceiling to floor; one side oversaw a huge manmade pond that surrounds a forest, the other was the student parking lot, the other side displayed the staff parking lot. I finally went through the door and apologizing for being late. The teacher was thankfully nice excused my late intrusion only because I was new?

The key thing was she did not acknowledge me, maybe she was so into her own lecture she did not notice me. I was trying to get to class on time but come on the school was four floors high! In attempts to quickly recover from my awkward entrance. As I sat down in the first open seat trying to avoid all the blank stares. However, it did not work because I knew what was coming next.

"Hey! Wait a minute you. Young lady please come here right now." Turning around to face the teacher. I slowly did the walk of shame to the front of the class.

"You're the new student Astheum Luther?"

I nodded my head while keeping my back to the door and not to the class or teacher.

"I'll let you slide for now Astheum because your new. Just know since this is the last week of school I do not expect anything less than timeliness. Am I clear?"

I nodded my head and smiled saying, "Crystal Ms. Kinder."

So much for being a nice and understanding teacher... She smiles back at me and I walk towards the seat I was attempting to sit in before, but some jerk was trying to get cute and try to sit in that seat in order to:

a) start something with me

b) hit on me.

C) All of the above and unwritten

I agree!that it was most likely C) All of the above and unwritten just by the way he would not stop glancing at me. Opening my notebook I began drawing stick people and clouds because that was as good as it was going to get in this class.  I would get by class by daydreaming and drawing because of how EASY it was. The windows in this room showcasing the beautiful pond that had almost a mystical aura around it because of how the mist was forming around the water.

"Hi I'm Josh." Someone said as I was turning my head. It was just great because Josh seemed like he was just some stuck up jock. A stuck up jock that was smirking at me and looking back at his friends doing that stupid head thing that guys always do to one another.

"Ah hi?"

"Hey I was wondering if you wanted me to show you around town or you know school. I'm great with giving tours." He said getting awfully too close to comfort.

"Oh you must be rrreeeaaallllyyy great at tour but, how about no and get a life. Like seriously get a life?"

It seems like no one's ever said no to him before because his face of confusion and bewilderment as astonishing. I got up l to walk out the class since it was over. Only to hear his so called, "buddies" rant about how he got his first rejection like, in like his whole entire life. Well that must of hurt his ego. I said laughing to myself. School went by as boring as it possibly could. It could have been because everyone either avoids me like the plague or gawk at me like I was a model, goddess, or something exotic. Stupid. I know right. Me exotic? The only thing that is exotic is the way that McDonald's Southwest Salad is making my stomach feel exotic. Mhhhmmm McDonald's. Great thinking about food when my last class was gym.

Changing into the school gym uniforms which for the girls consisted of deep red shorts shorts, and a black tight T-shirt. How are ladies supposed to wear this, because my chest was way to big for the small, since I was given slightly bigger boobs. The T-shirt was not bad it just lifted a little and you could see half of my belly button. I was constantly pulling down on the shirt to make it stretch, but had no such luck. Why do people seem to think that just because your a small in shirt size you have got to have small boobs too? Like seriously? It makes no sense! People come in all shapes and sizes. The fashion industry has got to fix that with clothing... Anyways to my surprise everyone is always watching and waiting for me.

"Astheum! We were waiting for you now please stand in front of the class and introduce yourself."

I look at Mr. Williams in shock. Out of all classes to introduce myself in it was in this class, gym. No other teacher asked me, but him? Why? I slightly tilt my head down and saying,

"Good late afternoon everyone I'm Astheum Luther and I just transferred here because my mom is a surgeon and she was relocated here to help teach a new batch of trainees at the hospital."

Mr. Williams nods and I walk to the corner of the room where no one was as Mr. Williams' began with attendance. He said a name that rang a bell with me.

"Lucan? Lucan Crepuscule? Are you here? This guy. Only shows up when he feels like it."

I smile at the name for some unknown reason. It feels like I had heard it in dream for some odd reason. Was I struggling with reality or fantasy? I swear in my dream there was a man named Lucas.. It was as if my body was calling out towards this mysterious name and suitor. I have exhausted all efforts of being called a freak because of my inability to distinguish whether my dreams are reality or imagination. This is the reason why I frequently change schools. My mother being a surgeon made it easier for her to float around the different hospitals within her branch for training.

Sad thing was that in reality it was because of the constant bullying that my peers were causing. Opening up to people that I thought I could trust made people think I was insane. Now the question was after all these times was I really insane or not? Only time will tell when I finally meet this guy so called Lucan Crepuscule.

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I don't remember if I gave him a different last name so just roll with it lol!!!:)) This will be his official name now! SOoooo what do you thinks going to happen?! Crazy/cute office guy hot on the poor girls track and annoying boys on her shoes... Poor Astheum!

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