Wicked Academy

Chapter 6- Aris...

'My name is Thomas....I'm 17 1/2. I room with the ever famous Minho, Captain of the Runners. My new friend Newt died two days ago. His best friend Alby has gotten more distant. And Minho and I slept together yesterday....I'm shucked....' Thomas stretched awkwardly as Minho's sleeping strong figure held his form in place.

"Minho wake up already. It's 5:49...." Thomas slammed his fist against Minho's head lightly. "Wake. Up."

Minho caught the fist in midair and turned over so Thomas gets flipped onto his other side. Thomas groans and whimpers from being flipped from a weird position.

"I'm lazy. Please 10 more minutes..." Minho threw his arms around Thomas again and pulled him closer. Thomas grew annoyed by this and kicked his in the leg. "I'm not gonna be late. You can but not me. It'll look weird."

Thomas picked up his phone and scrolled through the messages while Minho snuggled into his stomach. "Aris...."

Minho's eyes shot open and looked up at his roommate. "Aris....W-What....?"

"Oh don't worry. It's just some texts from a childhood friend of mine. Also Teresa. Ya' know, the one I was supposed to be on a date with." Minho shook his head against Thomas' chest, "Aris is not to be messed with Thomas. Trust me. He ain't one of mine....he's independent. Mainly a brat."

Thomas understood what Minho was trying to say but ignored it by simply ruffling up Minho's hair. "Listen pipsqueak. I'm serious. Watch yourself, Greenie." Thomas just hummed in agreement before checking his messages again.

/N: Hello Thomas. It's an honor to meet you. As you heard a faithful friend of yours, Isaac Newton, died from suicide. Was it even suicide and what happened to the body you may ask?

........Find the Amulet of Light./

Thomas dropped his phone onto Minho's head accidentally. "Sorry Minho. Just....never mind....lets get ready."

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Aris, captain of the Independents, came over to Thomas' locker. "Hey old friend~ How are you~? Has Minho been nice to you~? You can always become an Independent you know~"
Thomas looked sideways at the leaning Aris. "Hello Aris. Can I help you?"

"Please become an Independent!" "No." "Why not!?"

"I'm trying to become a Runner already. I'm set on it." Thomas graves all the books he needed and shut his locker. "Well how about you come with me instead." Aris puts his fingers against Thomas's shirt where his heart would be. "No." Aris frowns and than goes back into a smirk. "You're cute Thomas. Lets see what you can do when the time comes for it." Aris turns and walks off into a crowd of his admirers.

Minho sneaks behind Thomas and covers his eyes. "Guess who~" "Minho stop we're in school." Minho puts his hands down and Thomas sees what he's wearing. Shades. Of course. And a book....backwards....

"Listen Thomas. I'm serious when I say you're a Greenie. Because you still are one. I'm just trying to help you pass this year without dying." Minho pulled the backwards book down and looked side to side. "There's an abandoned bathroom in the west wing. Meet me there later." "Why not our dorm?"

"Because Thomas...They're watching."

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Sorry for the short chapters. And also Newt will still be in this story if you are wondering. My brain is fried. Goodnight.
~Ashley.