Witch Wars: Plan B

Chapter8: Sh*t Happened

Chapter8: Sh*t Happened.

•Xander's POV•

Today, I didn't hesitate bringing the blade with me. Lucky for me, the detector by the entrance didn't detect it since it isn't really metal. I didn't plan on using it but we are trained to bring it anywhere near a diamond, just in case.

The boys brought all the weapons we need. I already told them that they can't just attack anytime. They will have to wait until I say so. When we got there, their car is already parked. They're here already? That's new. They always come a minute before the first bell rings.

The moment we got out of the car, kids are staring at us and starts whispering to each other.

"Do I have anything on my face?" Tyler asked while feeling his face. We are all unaware to what's happening.

"You know what I think, Maybe they finally realize we're worth being in the hall of fame ,"Bryce smiled smugly at everyone and Tyler looked all around.

"Really? Because what I see is that they finally realize we're worth being in the hall of shame." Bryce stopped walking and gave Tyler a glare.

"What?pff.. You dude, are so pessimistic. Wait until you see how those girls will turn into tomatoes when I smile at them," he said gallantly. When he did smile, the girls narrowed their eyes and walked away.

"Wow. The only tomatoes I saw was the once they we're about to throw." Tyler pat his back and started walking again. He walked beside me and asked,"What do you think happened? Why are they giving us the cold treatment?"

I have no idea why but I guess it has something to do with the witches. They have been befriending people and they are the only ones I think who could have done such effect on these kids, and again, no spells are used. They really planned this thing very well. But I don't need to wait for them to violate anything.

Yesterday's event was enough violation. Thinking about it makes me mad.

But there was something inside, telling me something's wrong. So I decided to capture her first and look for a perfect way to defeat her after I find out what's going on. I have to be responsible with my acts. One wrong move will jeopardize everything.

"I don't know, but I know who's behind it."

I went straight to my locker while the boys rushed to the restrooms.

"Mr. Darrius!" I turned around and saw the principal and a guy who I assume is one of the school's sport coaches seeing a whistle hanging on his neck and a maroon cap on his head. They both had their brows knitted together.

"I'd like to have a word with you. In my office." I just followed them. I know I didn't do anything but I know this will explain the cold treatment.

Entering the room, another kid, wearing thick glasses sat on the other chair in front of me, looking so nervous. He glanced at me and he looked a little stressed.

"Would you like to explain this?" Mr. Bates gave me a paper and I was shocked to see my name in written in the bottom.

"Read it aloud mr. Darrius." The coach told me. I hesitated but its not like I can do anything.

Sighing to myself, I started reading the paper.

"Mr. Bates, being a principal of such successful school has me admiring you for a while now. I am just a new student but I know you have done great things for this school. But as for my past observations, I have seen an unfair treatment to the school clubs. I have seen how much school funds have spent so much for the basketball, football, soccer and a lot more of school extracurricular activities while the math club and the other clubs were badly ignored. This had me questioning the school's governance. I am only frankly saying that sports is less important than educational clubs in my point of view. So I suggest you will cut off half of the sport funds and give the mathletes a chance to make a stand in this school. If not, we would have no choice but to make an act. In pure sincerity...Xander Darrius." I said the last words slowly. My whole system was so shocked I couldn't say anything. So that explains the hate.