How I survived a High School for Assassins

Chapter 3 ~Mother~

Recap) She met up with her friend for smoothies came home tucked Aron in and went to sleep she woke up and walked with him to class, was late. Had a knife thrown at her by the professor, and in turn threw one at him.

Chapter 3

I was sure Aron was standing there in complete shock along with the rest of the class who's mouths were gaping open, but I was only focused on the knife I had sent soaring towards the professor. I had caught him off guard he moved left but not fast enough before  the two hairs sticking up on the top of his head un-kept were sliced off. As I walked to a desk in the back of the room he only muttered one thing, DETENTION, was all he said. I merely shrugged and took a seat. As I did this Aron seemed to snap out of whatever daze he was in and walked to the desk next to me. He was staring at me still in shock but I was too busy doodling to care. 45 minutes, of useless calculations of angles and how wind changes direction and speed of a knife in the air later... FUDDDD!! Aron lets go!! I was now pulling on his arm leading him out the door. Wait wait wait he said as he jerked his arm lose from my grip, so you just threw a knife at the teacher and this is normal!?!? I kinda gave him a blank stare that gives you the feeling "that is the most idiotic question u could ask" yeah? this is a school for assassins dude get used to it. well I know THAT! he said with an increadious tone implying "how in the world are you considered sane enough to be an assassin??" But you don't go around throwing knifes at people!! I looked at him with a hard stare. It's how I was raised. He looked at me again like this was the most ridiculous thing he had ever heard. Well then may I know who raised you??? We were now at the front gate where I was about to reply none of your business when an all to familiar black jeep pulled up and out stepped a woman in typical assassin clothing. "hello dear."

DEAR??? but... but... Y-YOUR MOTHER IS ALEXANDRA D'BWA???? all I managed to mumble was "hello mother." I spat as she began to ask, "And who is this lovely young man?" Oh i'm her roommate! Were just heading to lunch and we... mp! I had kicked his foot to shut him up. We were heading to lunch to study I finished for him eyeing him carefully. C'mon Aron. We walked the rest of the way to the cafe in silence, got a table and ordered. As we sat in silence he looked to me  and said, ya know your mother is one of the greatest assassins alive? I didn't look up from the menu in my hand merely just said mhm, and continued to gaze upon the appetizers they had to offer. She is quite amazing.... he trailed off looking into space. Ok, this is when I looked up. You've got to be joking. said Excuse me, and got up and walked outside into the alley between the cafe and the comic shop next door, leaned against the wall and took a deep breath. Rough day? I Jumped and turned to see someone in the corner as I was already reaching for my knife. Yeah, it's been a long day. I leaned against the wall with the knife gripped behind my back feeling the cool of the bricks on my hand. Wanna talk about it? I could now see that the voice i'd been talking to was a boy about my age wearing blue jeans and a t-shirt. Na I said, I'd half to kill ya if I did. He laughed as if this were a joke which made me smile. Whats your name? I asked the shadowy figure of the boy. Westly, but you can call me Wes. Just then my phone rang. I checked the caller ID to see Luna's immature face flash on the screen, Shoot I muttered. Gotta go see ya around Wes! Yeah you too! he replied as I Walked into the cafe Aron was packing up. Hey he said when he saw me. what was that about? I'll tell you later. I gotta meet up with Luna tell the professors i'm skipping and if they don't like it they can come after me themselves. He just stood there saying uh...... but I was already out the door walking to the Cinema Theater which is where Luna agree'd would always be out meeting spot. I was across the street from the theater when I stopped short.