The Zodiacs : the life of a superhero

Scorpio

      That chick, Virgo was cute, maybe we could... No! Why am I thinking this, she is my roommate! My phone vibrated and I slipped it out of my left back pocket. A text from my mom read; I love you <3 Good luck at school and don't misbehave! Muah! 

     Oh, god mother! Do you have to cling to every one?! I swear if I had a nickle for every time she said ' I love you! ' I could be rich! I texted back, saying I was okay and I love you too... Blah, blah, blah! I decided not to tell her that I ended up in thegirls wing of the building one dormatories.

     I sat on the room's shared couch and spyed a small TV on the wall, grabbing the remote on the small glass coffee table in front of me, clicking buttons. Crackling noises came from the small black  screen, it turns gray with flashy bits of white. Great, no cable. I then notice a stack of DVDs on the second shelf of the small table, picking them up and reading the titles I wonder why people enjoy prep schools. The history of Pheonix Arrow ( The town the school is in, sorry I did not mention this earlier.), The Big Question Game Show, Purple Kitten ' Who am I six? ' I think to myself, Star Sign Prep School : A Brief History. Eh, might as well try it out. I open the case to see the disc missing! Frickin' heck, can I have any luck today? Maybe I should go downstairs and-...

     My thoughts were interrupted by Virgo re-entering the room. She was swaying her hips back and forth in a sassy manor. It was kind of ... entrancing. She came over to were I sat on the couch, sinking into the cushion.

     "Hey, Scorpio," she said.

     " Yes?" I inquired looking at her bright face. She picked up her hand and crunched it into a fist, and punched me straight in the side of my shoulder. 

    " We're friends now." she said flatly. " Bedtime's in twenty minutes, I am gonna read until then, make noise when I'm sleeping, and you're dead."

     "k, I'm tired anyways" I said slinking over to my bed, and turning around to see her. She was lightly stepping towards her drawers pulling out a light purple tank-top and a pair of magenta shorts. She stepped into the bathroom and came out five minutes later with the T-shirt and black denim shorts she wore earlier. Her beautiful magenta hair natrualy curling and flowing down her back. She got into bed and soon we were asleep. I remember before entering full sleep, something warm pressed against my bare chest.