Magnetic Attractions || The Sisters Grimm

Chapter Ten: Puck

Ferryport Landing High school was a like dream come to. It has everything I want from juvenile delinquents, bullies, Sabrina.

Yes, Sabrina.

The only reason I agreed to go was because Sabrina was going to school here. I was still on step one, Create a situation. But I needed to examine her options. So far they were all terrible.

"Is he the one you like?"

"No, Puck. Go away!"

She nudges me away, irritated

"Why not?"

The boy in question seemed okay, clean in fact. Sabrina likes clean. He sat on a bench with a sandwich in his hand.

Then he began to pick his nose.

Hmmm no. Grimm doesn't tend to like that.

"Ugh." She walks away from me and continues her walk into the school building.

I grin at the tall, towering building layered from top to bottom with red bricks. I've never been so happy to enter a torture chamber before.
I frown. Except for that one time I-

"Puck!"

"Yes, Yes, Yes." I jog to her, just as she enters the school. "Stop worrying I'll find you a boyfriend in no time."

"What??"

I ignore her and turn my attention to the near empty school. There was about 1 person in the hall and that was a confused looking girl about our age, maybe slightly younger, with glasses and a map in her hands.

"Where's everyone?"

"I made sure we left extra early. So we have exactly 40 minutes before everyone comes. Which is the perfect time." She answers me while continuing to walk down the hallways. "Not too short to not be able to inform you about everything and not long to be in your presence without being physically sick."

I ignore the sharp pang of rejection in my heart. Ouch.

"Okay. So what do I need to know? Ms Know-it-all."

She scoffs while rolling her eyes back at me. "What are you? 12?"

"Yeah actually," I jab back, not unkindly. "I was, for a couple millennials. It made a huge impact of my life."

"I couldn't tell." Her lips fought the urge to twist up in a sort of half smile.

Impossible.
"Was that a smile, Grimm?"

"Be careful I just might punch you again."
She narrows her eyes at me. But I could tell she wasn't being serious.
I hope.

"Be careful, all these promises of violence are starting to grow on me." My mouth pulled up in a half smile that was known to be disarming.

She falters. Her eyes widen.

My smile warps into a full blown grin.

I blinded her with my charms. I don't blame her it was inevitable. My chest puffs up with pride

I jolt as she punches my arm.

"Shut up. Now move. You're blocking the way to your locker."

My smile drops as she nudges me out the way. And here I thought we were making progress. But her murderous ways prevailed.

She pulls out two forms from her bag and begins to read from both.

"Locker 354. Pretty close to my locker. Pretty close to most of your classes. Pretty to close to most of my classes."