Chapter 5

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"Food... Food... Food.." Skye droned on, her voice monotone. As usual. She wants food, she's not going to let anyone get in the way of that. Fly ran ahead to save a spot in the line for them. A lot of people are staring. But that's usual. It would seem strange to find an emotionless drag her brother along behind her. A boy stepped in our path, pointing at Skye. It was the boy from class. The one who teased Skye and insulted me. And the one I hit in the head with a cricket ball.

"Hey emotionless! I challenge you to a fight!" He boomed, gaining the attention of the whole cafeteria. I could feel Skye's grip tighten around my wrist. She's going to murder him if don't stop this. He got in the way of her food. Before I could say anything, Fly comes back with a tray full of food and stands in front of the boy.

"Hey bigass, you don't just challenge people like that, she has no powers," He stated.

"So? I saw how she fought with her brother, she can hold up on her o-" Kowai's face smacked into the tray that Fly was holding, gaining a gasp from the watching students and a yell of despair from Fly.

In that time when Kowai was talking, Skye managed to slide under him, as fast as a dart, using her bodyweight to knock his feet out from under him. She stood up, now behind Kowai. Skye looked at him, her green eyes, dull and menacing.

"Nobody gets in between me or my food unless they have a death wish," She looked at me before turning and walking to the food line. I smirked, trying not to laugh at the Fuming Kowai or the Weeping Fly.

"My burger! I was going to eat that! He was gone too soon!" I picked up the brunette who was literally crying over two pieces of bread.

"Get another one you idiot!" he looked at me, dumbfounded, now on his own two feet.

"Oh yeah...!" He rushed off, leaving me to stand next to Kowai, who was still face first in the burger, pounding the ground with his fists. I lost it. I burst out laughing, gaining an angered yell and multiple fireblasts from burgerface. How pitiful.

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