°trouvialle zodiacs° ~ (zodiac story)

3 - Zodiacs?

Gabriel's POV (Gemini)

"Do you think we're special?" I heard my twin sister, Gabriella, ask.

I shrug, not bothering to look at her. "I was special in the first place." I smirked, looking down at her.

She stubbornly pouted at me, her dark greenish brown eyes narrowing. "Gabe." She said simply, rolling her eyes and shifting her view back in front of her.

Currently me and my twin sister, Gabriella, were following a crowd of students into the one and only, Quasar High School.

Some students were filling into classrooms and meeting teachers. There were a lot of people in this school.

I don't know why the hell me and Gabby were invited. We were known for pranks and being, overall, rebels. We were too energetic to control and we did everything together.

That twin telepathy thing? Yeah, that's never been accurate with any other twins except for me and Gabriella, we could basically read each other's minds.

We watched as kids entered their class after their short tour, while me and my sister waited for our classroom to be mentioned.

Gabby sighed impatiently. "When will it be our turn to see our class?" She asked, looking around to see teachers talking to students and other kids going into different classrooms.

"I have no idea." I answered her, half talking to myself.

And there were actually studying, diligent kids out there who were ravenous to get educated in this school. So why were we chosen for it? Must be a mistake, but a school this professional couldn't possibly mess something up.

We both continued walking before she looked at me suddenly, putting a lock of her thin, light brown hair behind her ear. "Do you think I'll make a boyfriend here?" She asked with a frisky smirk.

I rose a brow and gave her a disapproving glance. "That, I'm not going to answer." I retorted, looking back to the crowd with a roll of my eyes.

Gabby smirked. "Well, either you're going to accept him on your own or I'm going to force you." She protested, looking back to the front of the crowd with a sly appearance.

I chuckled. "You don't even have a boyfriend yet." I said in slight amusement. Hanging out with Gabby was always fun, cause she was just like me.

She gasped in fake offendence, slapping my arm. Not too rough, but also not too faintly. "How dare you, Gabriel. I'm divorcing you as my twin." She said, dramatically swinging her head to the opposite side of me, her hair hitting her face. She pushed her hair out of her face, puffing a bit. "Ow- Fuck-" She murmured.

I burst out laughing at her own stupidity, putting my arm around her shoulder and pulling her into a side hug, shaking her a bit. "You're an idiot. Ya know what they say, karma's a-" "Bitch, I know, I know." She finished for me, narrowing her eyes at me.

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After a long, long tour that I clearly didn't focus on, me and Gabby still haven't been put into our class yet.
Me and Gabby are losing our patience...

That's when I realized, we were left with 22 people. 24 students were enough to fill one classroom, so this must be our turn. Of course we're the last.

Thomas Cloud was leading us, holding a clipboard with a paper on it. His gaze was scanning all over the paper, before he randomly stopped in his tracks. Everyone else stopped walking as he did. Some people were whispering and looking at the principle in utter interest, curiousity, and some annoyance.