Chapter 4- Detention

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~Skyes POV~

Great I was stuck with the only clan members in my school and the other clan called kings were I met the group leader called Kobra. Appart from there was a note on the board saying that 'Blade wouldnt be in class because she was doing something in the classes to help out.' Knowing her she was trashing the class rooms not helping out. She wasnt the kind of person who would help out but she is really nice to most people who she knows fully.

~Skip day yay! ;D~

~ Blade's POV ~

Detention - again. I wonder how many I need before they want me out. Hell, it's my first day and I'm already neck deep in shit. I hopped up the stairs in G block. I had the pink slip in my hand. I wasn't meant to read it but I did anyway. In smudged red ink, the bastard wrote:

Blade Dixon

Friday, 18th July, 2014

Viciously attacked another student, unacceptable language, insufficient effort in work, uncompleted homework.

I tapped twice on the door. I opened it. There wasn't a teacher, hell, there wasn't anyone else but this fat kid. He looked up at me. I shot him a death glare. I sat at the desk next to him. I got out my math homework sheet and my pen. I was on the 2nd question when the other kid started talking to me. "What you here for? I hacked the system," I set my pen on the desk and looked at him. "I beat the shit out of a bastard in my class," He didn't look shocked. Then again, you'd probably expect it from a person like me, with the scar over my eye - I looked badass. I looked back to my sheet and he continued to talk to me. "I'm Kobra, I'm from Kings. So... who're you?" I tucked my hair behind my ear and replied in an emotionless tone, "Blade Dixon, I'm from Cannibals," I stared at him for a minute. I recognised him from somewhere. "You know Skye don't you?" His eyes locked onto mine. He nodded slightly. There still wasn't a sign of a teacher anytime soon, so I continued to talk to Kobra.

~ Kobra's POV ~

Blade.. Her name suits her. She wasn't much of a conversationalist - but she was from Cannibal. They're not the type to talk to people they don't know. She was here because she attacked someone - my type of person. She knew Skye, another member from Cannibal or as I know her, the cute one. She opened her bag and pulled out a small silver thing. I looked at my work for a split second then I heard a click and when I looked back at her she had a 30cm blade pointed at my throat. Well, this was awkward. Probably the most dangerous member of Cannibal with a knife at my throat. I put my hand to the blade and gently pushed it away, I have to admit. I freaked out a bit. She laughed - kind of a psychopath laugh. "Don't be afraid, I'm not going to kill you, not yet anyway." Blade Dixon is one crazy bitch. The bell went. It had been half an hour. Detention was over and I only had one more girl to meet. Storm.

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