Trophflow Invasion [Cumhacht EA]

CHAPTER 3 | The effort of interaction

 

"So who's next?" Siobhán questioned. I heard a random dude call out , "The newbies!" Others soon began to agree and next thing you know, that's being chanted.

"Okay then, come on up if you're new!" Siobhán shouted over the loud crowd.

Well aren't I fucked? Maybe if I pretend to fit in, I can just relax and stay here. What a wonderful plan I had, until it was ruined when Siobhán shouted out my name. "Becca! Get up here." I sighed and walked up to her.

"I don't want to." I stated bluntly. I crossed my arms over my chest. I had my back to the audience, but I felt their eyes staring at my back. Siobhán just looked to her left. I noticed the other new student. She's taller than me. What the hell am I on, everyone is taller then me I'm only 5'4 for goodness sake. She's smirking. WHY IN GOD'S NAME DOES EVERYONE SMIRK IN THIS SCHOOL?

I huffed and nodded my heart. Might as well get the beating over and done with. I walked over to the new girl. I offered my hand to shake. She spat in my hand. I quickly put my hand on her face and my other on her hair. I dragged her across the floor. "I HATE SALIVA!" I screamed. I sounded like a maniac, but at that moment I didn't really care.

I slammed her head against the floor. I honestly thought she would have been knocked out, But noo-oo she gets up smiling broadly. She runs at me, I have to say it was at very slow pace. I stepped to the side as she barged past me. "Olay." I laughed to myself, and actually caused others to laugh too. Which is really rare.

The girl, who's name I didn't know yet, but in my head she was called Bull. So Bull had been growling at me. Fur started to come out of her skin. It's fair to say that I was freaked out of my mind. Go attack stop being a wimp! I tried to urge myself to attack. But she smells and looks like an actual bull with that fur now...So on one hand I wanted to beat the shit out of her, but then again she smells.

I finally ran towards he grabbed her ha- hoof? The smell of cow crap filled up my noise. She actually shit herself because I touched her. I let her go. The audience were booing at this point.

"Like you'd hit someone who basically could knock you out with that stench!" I yelled at them. I bowed and took my seat.

What the actual fuck, this must be the weirdest dream ever.

"Is that your power? Producing shit that can kno-" I never got to finish my question because, I blacked out.

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I woke up yet again, in a room that I didn't perceive as my own. I got to stop making a habit of this.

"Oh you're finally awake!" Someone screamed down my ear. I groaned into the pillow. "Her shit really does knock people out." I muttered as I rose from the bed. When I eventually looked up I saw a black haired girl, who had a pixie cut. Again, not surprising, she was taller then me. I gave a little wave.

"Oh hey I'm Anna. I dragged you here." She announcing sounding extremely cheery. "Oh thanks, oh uh, my name is Rebecca." She shook her head back and forth.

"I'm going to call you Becca." She announced. I shrugged. "So Anna, what is er, your power?" I asked timidly. Why did I even ask, it might be rude to ask around here. Oh God, I'm a dumb ass.

"You're not a dumb ass. If you haven't already guessed by my statement, I'm a mind reader." She responded. Jeez, imagine being around her wait, she can read my thoughts. Wait, should I address her directly when thinking? I'm confused.